Tyler's eyes darkened, still looking timid, he smiled and said, "Boss, I didn't take the money."
Torius finally became impatient. As soon as he raised his hand, the person behind him handed a pistol to Torius. Torius weighed the weight, raised his arm and pointed the gun at Tyler's head: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
Tyler stared at Torius. He knew that the more power a person had, the more afraid he was of death. Torius was a person who was afraid of death, so he had restrained himself and stopped interacting with the government in recent years. He didn't want to die in the street for no apparent reason one day.
"If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it long ago." Tyler shrugged. In the dark environment, Tyler actually made Torius feel a little scared.
"You've gotten smarter." Torius put the pistol at his side, and leaned back on the sofa, enduring the burning sensation on his legs: "Lucas taught you well."
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