Scott's eyes widened slightly upon hearing Wombat’s words."What do you mean Nadine did it?" he questioned, disbelief evident in his voice."Earlier today, I banished her from my gang, Scott," Wombat informed, her tone firm."Why?!" Scott blurted out, the shock clear in his voice.He knew Nadine had been one of the most trusted members of the Widower gang, so this news was nothing short of astonishing to him."She disobeyed me," Wombat replied, her voice hardening. "And on top of that, she dared to question my authority. That’s unacceptable.""I see," Scott muttered, nodding slowly as he processed the information. "So what does she have to do with any of this?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.Wombat sighed. "Nadine told me earlier that helping you would land us in serious trouble. She urged me to stop helping you and insisted you remove the weapons from my territory to avoid bringing that trouble here. I refused because I had already agreed to help you, and that led to an argument. In

"But how exactly are we going to find this guy?" Mr. Fernando raised the question, his voice tinged with concern."Do you remember what he looked like? The hotel has security cameras. If we check them and I get a glimpse of his face, I might just recognize him," Bolasco replied, confidence in his tone."I see," Mr. Fernando nodded as he reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone. "Let me call the hotel owner and request a copy of the security footage from tonight." He added, dialing the number.The phone rang for several moments before it was answered. Mr. Fernando greeted the person on the other end and made his request. The man quickly agreed, not wanting to argue. He knew exactly who Mr. Fernando was and understood the consequences of refusing him. Just a few minutes later, Mr. Fernando received a video clip from the number he had just called."Let’s take a look," Bolasco suggested, and the duo clicked on the video. The footage began to play, and they fast-forwarded to the mome

After the call ended, Felix, who had been eavesdropping, stepped closer, his face pale. "You’re not seriously going to his territory, are you?" he asked, his voice trembling with fear."I have to, Felix," Scott replied calmly."Why?! That man’s dangerous, Scott! He’s a gang god, for crying out loud! You can’t trust him!" Felix’s voice cracked with desperation.Scott didn’t respond, his eyes focused on his phone as the address came through. It was time to make the drop."How do I get them to this address? How do I get them to this address?" Scott muttered while pacing back and forth.He couldn't just carry three kids in his hands and walk through the streets with everyone there. That would definitely attract attention and look suspicious."You don't know anyone with a truck, do you?" Scott then shifted his gaze towards Felix and asked."I do know someone. But I won't help you because you are only trying to get yourself killed." Felix replied.Scott placed his two hands on his shoulders

Felix paced back and forth in the living room, cold sweat trickling down his face. His nerves were on edge, and his thoughts raced wildly."I'm telling you, Scott, they were there because of what I did yesterday. They chased me because of that operation," Felix blurted out, his voice shaky as he continued pacing."Just stop talking for a minute and let me think!" Scott snapped, cutting Felix off. Felix fell silent immediately, his anxiety only increasing.Scott had been sure the plan was foolproof. He had taken every precaution to ensure Mr. Fernando would have no clue who was responsible for what happened. He had scouted the warehouse in advance, ensuring there were no security cameras. Even if there had been cameras, Scott had come prepared with masks to conceal their identities. Everything was supposed to go smoothly.But something had gone wrong. Something he had overlooked.Scott wracked his brain for a few moments, frustration mounting. He then turned his attention back to Feli

"And who is this person you speak of?" Pitt asked, his expression mixed with curiosity and anger.."Like I said before, it's better I don't tell you anything. I know you'll want to retaliate and I wouldn't want that." Scott replied. "Just know that Mr. Leeray isn't the one responsible, so I don't see any reason for you to fight him." Scott added."I see." Pitt rubbed his mustache after hearing the words of Scott, and a look of contemplation evident on his face. "I appreciate you doing this for me. How can I repay you?" He asked."I need you to stop the war, that's all. Inform Mr. Leery that you've gotten your children back and the fight should be canceled." Scott replied."That's all you want? Come on, don't be modest. Tell me whatever you want and I shall grant it." Pitt inquired."Well, for now I don't really have anything in mind. But soon I might give you a call because I might need protection. It would be nice if I had a gang god backing me." Scott responded audibly."Don't worry