"Don't judge a book by its cover, Carden. You might be seeing Pitt as a fat foodie, and Wombat as an ordinary woman, but truth be told, they are indeed very powerful. And once they switch to their serious mode, you won't recognize them again, and the only expression that would be etched on your face would be fear." Mr Fernando remarked, causing Scott's heart to skip a beat.Scott understood fully what Mr Fernando was on about and saw some sense in it. Just because they are Gang gods doesn't mean they should act that way, or have golds and shiny silvers all over their bodies to stand out from others. Some just likes it simple, and when it's time to show they would do it to the fullest.It's the same as Mr Fernando himself. Anyone who sees him would think he is a humble and caring man, but the truth is, Mr Fernando is none of that. All the caring and humility he portrays is just an act, and when it gets to business one would hardly recognize him. Example was when he killed Scott's fath

"Go down that hallway, the CCTV room is there, while I'll take this staircase to the rooftop." Jordan ordered, and Dawn nodded. "Remember to call me in case anything comes up, okay?" He added."Sure thing." She said before walking down the hallway, and Jordan ran up the staircase.He climbed several staircases, until he finally arrived on the roof. Arriving on the rooftop, Jordan's eyes widened slightly after catching sight of another figure there.The man was dressed in an off black tracksuit and leather pants, a black head warmer work on his head and a black googles on his face. He was busy unzipping his long bag where a Sniper rifle could be seen sitting inside."Who's this person?" Jordan pondered internally as he hid in the shadows and watched the man get his sniper ready. "There wasn't supposed to be someone else on this rooftop. Just who is he?" Jordan couldn't quite understand what was going on as he watched the man do his thing and load bullets in the gun."Is he just an ord

Inside the main meeting hall..The whole hall was silent as every member just sat there,their eyes glued to the man that had just arrived in style. The man known as Mr Leeray sat down comfortably on his chair and a brown cigar in his mouth."Welcome, everyone, to the annual gang meeting." Mr Leeray spoke in his deep voice,and with every words he spoke smoke oozed out from his mouth and filled the place."I am sure we all know the reason behind the meeting happening earlier than usual." He spoke further."Yeah, of course we know!" god Pitt chimed in right where he sat. His words wasn't really clear due to his mouth stuffed with hamburger, but everyone could hear him. "Just who the hell is killing my members!" He added."I would like to know that to! Just yesterday, six of my members who were on patrol were brutally killed!" A gang lord who sat in front of Mr Fernando voiced out too."Whoever the person is should identify his or her self!" Another man backed up the words of the first."

"Scott, would you like to continue, or should we sell to Ramous?" Billy turned to face Scott who still stood there with his hands tucked in his pockets, and a confident look still evident on his face."Let me see you try offering something higher than what I just offered, Scott." Ramous Stormbreaker smirked right where he stood, and his gaze fixed on Scott.The whole crowd waited in anticipation of what Scott's final decision would be and if he would be capable of keeping it going.Scott took is hands out of his pocket and straightened his crimson T-SHIRT before responding."Thirty million dollars!" Scott spoke in a resounding tone that echoed throughout the hall. The whole jaws in the hall dropped to the floor, including that of Ramous after they all heard the words of Scott Carden."T-thirty million?" Billy blurted out in disbelief."Yes, sir. I am willing to pay thirty million for that heirloom, unless Ramous here has a higher offer for it." Scott responded with a smirk as he shift

Somewhere else in the city...The highway was dark and empty. The sounds of frogs croaking could be heard from the sides since it was already midnight, and no one or any vehicle could be seen moving around.VROOOOMMM!!!The sound of vehicle driving at full speed resounded throughout the highway as a cop car drove through it. A man was seated inside the car, his right hand holding the wheels and his left hand making a phone call."Pick the fuck up, Robby." Chief Jim lamented as he kept driving forward, heading towards Robby's college.Part of the plan tonight was for Chief Jim to head to the college and see if Robby was there,and also keep an eye on him till day break. If he should arrive in Robby's college and he didn't find him in his dorm room,and the gang Hunter was later seen in the annual gang meeting, then Robby was most likely the Hunter.After all, a dagger was already found I his backpack, that was enough evidence, but they still wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt.A