Chapter 62

“I’ve already got your men,” I said, entering the Mole’s cell, followed by the men who had decided to join my cause. “How’s the job going?”

“I know where we’ll dig and where we’ll get out.” He tells me, pointing to the blueprint, “We’re ready...all that’s left is...”

“This afternoon, everything will be in,” I certify. The tools will arrive without fail, and they will be able to start working. And even more so now that the Mole knows where. I drop some interesting information for everyone, but I’m very subtle. I don’t like to use that “Here, take this amount of money, but bring me the head of that guy in exchange.” No. If I want someone dead, I just have to say so. I don’t have to beat around the bush, but if I want them to take the initiative, that’s different. I’ll explain: I haven’t asked them to kill the poor, starving, dead guy who ruined my life; I’ve just made it very clear how generous I am with my gifts and how happy that would make me particularly happy. I’ve al