"Boss, I've taken care of Nicholas."
Upon hearing Yang Yi's words, Aaron could hardly believe what he was hearing, "Nicholas is dead? Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm absolutely certain. Although his head was blown apart, I've collected some DNA for verification."
Aaron took a deep breath and said, "You did very well, much better than I had anticipated. Now that Nicholas is dead, the internal power struggle can come to an end. All of Nicholas's territory is yours now, all yours."
"Thank you, Boss."
"Don't thank me, you've earned it. But once you take over, make sure to handle things well. Don't let too many people harbor grudges. I know you could kill all those who complain, but that won't solve the fundamental issues."
"Of course, Boss, I know what to do. There won't be many who have grievances."
Yang Yi hung up the phone. Now, the CIA was no longer an obstacle for him. More precisely, the CIA would no longer obstruct him; instead, they would become his support.