After Donny left, Tyson's office fell into silence. The others followed suit, leaving only a few of Tyson's trusted aides. One of them asked, "Tyson, why did you let that young man go? Wouldn't it have been easier to just shoot him?" They were all quite puzzled by Tyson's actions. Based on their understanding of the boss, when faced with someone so reckless as to provoke him, even if they didn't throw him into the Huangpu River to feed the fish, they would at least cripple him. But this time, it was indeed a bit unusual.
Tyson smiled slightly, "Killing him is too easy. But for someone like him, if we just kill him, it would be too wasteful. Keeping him around could be more useful. Who knows, he might come in handy one day."
He had climbed from being a small-time thug to his current posit
