Mercenary’s War
Chapter 943 - 943 933 Death Certificate

943: Chapter 933 Death Certificate 943: Chapter 933 Death Certificate Gao Yang also felt there must be a reason why Morgan could immediately recount the major events of Iron Madonna’s life upon hearing her name.

Gao Yang had thought that Morgan held a grudge against Iron Madonna, but it turned out that Morgan simply knew of her because of her fame.

“I thought you or someone you knew had a grudge against Iron Madonna, but it turns out you only know of her because she’s famous.

I want to know, does this have anything to do with the consequences we might face?”

Morgan smiled and said, “It does.

The reason I said things might get simpler is that I do know someone who has been searching for the whereabouts of the Iron Madonna’s leader for years, a big shot in the military.

He truly has a grudge against Iron Madonna because she once annihilated a squad under his command.”

Shrugging his shoulders, Morgan continued, “As you know, military people are very protective of their own.

The senior commander from back then has now become a bigwig in the military.

I can’t reveal his name to you, but I can tell you that there may be someone willing to take out Tomler.”

Gao Yang frowned with an expression of distress and said, “But I want us to be the ones to take out Tomler, not someone else acting on our behalf.

When it comes to revenge, I prefer to handle it personally.”

Morgan spread his hands and replied, “I understand, I get it.

But isn’t it better to let someone else take the risk and still achieve the goal of revenge?”

Gao Yang shook his head and said, “No, it doesn’t feel like vengeance to me.”

Morgan gave a wry smile and said, “I understand how you feel, but you need to consider it from a different angle.

Satan now has many enemies, and taking out Tomler might lead to severe consequences for you, preventing you from carrying out other acts of vengeance.

Thinking about it that way, don’t you feel a bit better?”

After thinking it over for a moment, Gao Yang replied with a wry smile, “No, it’s still not okay.

I can’t accept that someone unrelated to me would take out Tomler instead of us.”

Morgan said with regret, “You had a safer option, but you gave it up yourself.

I thought I could help you somehow.”

Gao Yang exhaled and said, “Let it be.

We’ll do it ourselves.

If it comes to it, we’ll just find a cleaner.

They should have ways to keep us from being exposed.

Whatever, let’s just find the cleaner first.

Morgan, there’s something I have to ask of you.

If our operation fails and we don’t take out Tomler but instead he takes us out, you’ll have to pass Tomler’s information to that military big shot.

That way, someone will deal with Tomler.”

Morgan said helplessly, “Alright, give me the information and evidence later.

I don’t think your revenge mission will fail.

I have faith in you.

What you should worry about is the aftermath of taking out Tomler.”

After he finished speaking, Morgan suddenly touched his head and said, “Wait, if I remember correctly, wasn’t the leader of Iron Madonna also called Gun God?”

Gao Yang nodded and smiled, “That’s right, Gun God.

Not only does Tomler have bodyguards, but he himself is a tough character.

Now I just hope that his gunmanship has declined with age.”

“Do you think you’ll forget how to shoot when you get old?”

“Hmm, not likely.

Shooting is a hobby of mine.

Even if I retire, I definitely won’t give it up.

I might just do it as a sport.”

“Exactly.”

Gao Yang sighed and said, “I won’t underestimate Tomler.

I’m only hoping he has slowed down.

I wouldn’t dare to think he can’t handle a gun anymore.”

“Some people become more dangerous as they age.

Tomler is not only skilled but also cunning, so take your opponent seriously.”

“If I die, the diamond mine will be all yours.

Don’t worry about giving out too much.

Too much wealth won’t do any good to the people I care about.

I’ll leave enough for them to enjoy for a lifetime.

Just make sure they are safe.

But the Akuri tribe will need more attention from you.”

Gao Yang was making his final arrangements, and after looking at him, Morgan said gravely, “You can be at ease about these matters.

I’ll handle them.

But have you thought about how to take care of your parents?”

Gao Yang replied solemnly, “After I’ve had my revenge, if I’m not dead, I’ll think of a way to get them out, by any means.

I won’t think too much about it.

If I die, then forget it.

I’ll conceal the news of my death, letting them think that I’m just unable to show my face.

Let them live well in Huaxia.

Before I take action, I’ll send Rabbit back to Huaxia.”

“I think what you should be considering now isn’t what happens after you die.

In my view, you won’t die, but you might be exposed, making it impossible for you to stay in America.

So I suggest you arrange a new fallback position immediately.

Once exposed, you and your guys will need somewhere to live.”

Gao Yang thought for a moment and then said, “I’ve considered this, and I’ve already started working on it.

I’ve temporarily chosen a few places.”

Morgan said in a low voice, “I can help with that.

If your agent can’t handle it, remember to let me know.”

After speaking, Morgan picked up the bottle and poured another glass of whiskey for Gao Yang and one for himself.

He then raised his glass and said softly, “Is Bruce’s funeral arranged?

Have you set a date?”

Gao Yang shook his head and said, “Not yet, but I don’t think it will be long.”

Morgan downed the drink in his glass and said, “I’ll attend the funeral, remember to notify me a day in advance.”

There was nothing more to say.

Everything that needed to be said had been said, Morgan was reliable, and there was no need to go into details.

Gao Yang also picked up his glass and emptied it in one gulp.

Morgan stood up and said, “I need to make a trip to Washington D.C., so I won’t be going to the West Coast with you, goodbye.”

After shaking hands with Morgan and seeing him off, the plane started to taxi and then took off.

This was the third plane Gao Yang and his group had taken.

Reflecting on the non-stop journey from Syria to bring Bruce home, Gao Yang was overwhelmed with emotions.

The trip seemed simple, but would have been really difficult for others to accomplish.

Luckily, they knew enough powerful people, otherwise, it would have been impossible to bring Bruce’s body back with just their own abilities.

It took several hours to get from Texas to Seattle, and they took off in the afternoon.

By the time they landed at the Seattle airport, it was night.

At every stop, there was someone to pick them up, and in Seattle, that person was Little Donnie.

Besides Little Donnie, there were Bob and Jack.

Bob knew Bruce, and they had a pretty good relationship, so he also came to Seattle to help with Bruce’s funeral arrangements.

And Jack, he had been Bruce’s friend for many years.

When they saw Bruce’s coffin, Jack managed to stay calm, but as they loaded the coffin into a hearse Little Donnie had arranged and then Jack opened the coffin to see Bruce’s body, Jack covered his forehead and eyes and began to sob uncontrollably.

A nearly three hundred-pound big man crouching and weeping in the cramped space between the coffin and the hearse’s wall looked ridiculous, but to Gao Yang and the others, it wasn’t funny at all – it stirred an urge to cry in them too.

Gao Yang closed the back door of the hearse, and the group waited outside, letting Jack mourn in the vehicle.

Little Donnie looked very disheveled, with rumpled clothes.

While waiting for Jack to finish crying, Gao Yang asked Little Donnie, “How are you doing?

Did you encounter any danger?”

Little Donnie shook his head and replied in a low voice, “I didn’t encounter any danger.

Tomler won’t rush to act against me.”

Gao Yang spoke softly, “Still, be cautious.

Have your mom and Elisa been taken care of?”

“They’re taken care of.

I brought them to Seattle.

Don’t worry, they’ll be safe.”

After finishing speaking, Little Donnie wiped his mouth and said with difficulty, “When do you plan to notify Bruce’s mother?”

Gao Yang checked his watch and said with difficulty, “It’s already past nine o’clock.

At this time, the old lady might already be asleep.

I think we should wait until tomorrow.”

At this moment, Lucica whispered, “Let’s wait until tomorrow.

His mother isn’t in the best of health.”

Gao Yang nodded, waved his hand, and asked in a low voice, “Where are we staying tonight?”

Little Donnie replied softly, “I’ve arranged for a funeral home.

The others can stay in a hotel; I’ve booked the rooms.”

Gao Yang looked at Lucica and said, “Let Lucica go to the hotel tonight.

The rest of us, let’s keep vigil for Bruce.

Alright, give me a car; I need to leave for a bit to meet someone.”

Li Jinfang spoke softly, “Who are you meeting, a cleaner?

I’ll come with you.”

“No, I’ll go alone.

I’ve arranged to meet the cleaner, and he’s asked me to come alone.

Give me a car, we’ll regroup later.”

Little Donnie handed Gao Yang a set of car keys and told him where to meet later; then Gao Yang drove off alone.

A living person can’t just be declared dead.

Bruce was an American, and his hometown was in Seattle.

Without a reasonable explanation and legal documents, Bruce wouldn’t even be able to have a proper funeral.

Everyone born in America must have a birth certificate, which isn’t issued by the hospital but by the local government.

Similarly, death can’t be certified by a hospital – a hospital doesn’t have the authority to declare someone dead.

It must be done by a government coroner after examining the body, writing the cause of death, and issuing an official legal document.

A death certificate is very important.

If Bruce’s cause of death were determined to be homicide, it would become a criminal case, and the police would definitely get involved.

Moreover, whether it’s the funeral home or the church holding the funeral, a death certificate is essential.

So, if you wanted to bury Bruce with no fuss, it would be easy, but to hold an official and dignified funeral, a death certificate is a must.

Gao Yang was now going to meet the cleaner to secure Bruce’s death certificate.

(To be continued.

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