Chapter 174. How Much Do You Know About Asmodeus

The meeting was just as bad as Carlos had anticipated it would be but perhaps that preparation, that knowledge that it would be a shit faced made it easier to get through. After almost an hour —possibly— of sitting through the ravings of a few miserable old men businessmen who were upset about the hand that live had dealt someone else, aka Carlos Calligan, they did eventually move on to discussing important stuff.

The investigator, or at least the one that was designated the duty by the super consortium had information to report. He told the house that the men who had partaken in the assassination attempt had committed suicide. Apparently they all had poison capsules tucked somewhere in their mouth and as soon as they realized that they had been caught they had bit into and swallowed the capsules.

Obviously they had people on their hand who absolutely couldn’t risk any bit of information slipping out of them in an unfortunate circumstance. But that did not tell them any