Gao Yang was never worried that Suharitan would actually cause any trouble. To him, Suharitan was the epitome of "too much money, too little wit." As the de facto head of an intelligence agency, being strung along by a mercenary broker and fooled repeatedly—such a person might as well just be called an idiot...
Thus, all of Gao Yang's precautions were aimed at Krulney. He truly couldn't muster even an ounce of trust for Krulney.
When Gao Yang saw Krulney again in Vienna, Krulney seemed a bit haggard, his spirits rather downtrodden.
"What's going on? You look like you haven't had enough sleep."
Krulney shook hands with Gao Yang and then gave a bitter smile. "I really haven't been sleeping well. Twenty-nine members of the Iron Madonna are dead, and they died while completing missions I handed over to them. Now I have to bear the brunt of the Iron Madonna's wrath."
