Chapter 155

Dalziel sat on the rattan chair on the balcony, his hand holding a glass of wine, very leisurely. After taking a sip, he said: “That’s right, he’s dead. The police just called to confirm. His body is still in the morgue and he told us to come and claim it.” “That’s great. Our only obstacle is finally removed. What should we do next, son? Tell me.” Nenito was so happy that she wanted to jump up and down and hurriedly asked again. “Let’s continue with the plan. The hospital told me that the old man had heart failure and could hardly stand up. I must take this opportunity to take back the Drkov Group. I told you that the Drkov Group will be completely ours within a week." Dalziel now felt like he had released half of the hatred Atlas had brought him in the past week. "Then I also quickly got the red book from him, but where did that old man put the red book, the housekeeper searched the whole house but couldn't find it." Mrs. Nenito frowned and said, that if she had the red book in her ha