By now, Leo, Bram and Hans were already in a hut next to the abandoned building on the outskirts of the city. The two people they had kidnapped were still unconscious and tied to a chair. Leo, who was impatient to interrogate the two men, asked Hans to wake them up by splashing water on their faces. Instantly the two men woke up from their stupor. Mr. Jonsen's personal assistant who first opened his eyes looked confused after seeing the rope wrapped around his body. Not only that, he became shocked after finding Leo standing in front of him crossing his arms over his chest. However, a moment later Mr. Jonsen's assistant laughed, as if laughing at Leo in front of him. "It was you who kidnapped me, Mr. Leo. What is the meaning of your actions?" asked Mr. Jonsen's assistant. "How does it feel to be tied up like that? You certainly didn't expect to be kidnapped like this, did you?" asked Leo while stretching his hand muscles. "Let's not mince words, what do you really want, Mr. L

"I was there but I was just an invited guest, just having a drink, nothing to do with their case," said Mr. Jonsen who denied being involved in the case at the club. "Is it true what you say, Mr. Jonsen? But you must have suffered losses or gotten into trouble as a result of that incident. Because if you were invited to the club, there must have been a business partnership between you," said Leo who urged subtly. "So what, why do you suddenly care so much about me? Don't you just pretend to care about me," said Mr. Jonsen who began to be suspicious of the care shown by Leo. Hearing that, Leo immediately gave a statement as if hurt by Mr. Jonsen's words just now by saying. "What do you mean, Mr. Jonsen? I have absolutely no malice towards you. Shouldn't you already consider me as your protégé in the business world? Do you still not trust me?" Leo asked in a disappointed tone. "Hmm, I want to ask you something, what if you saw someone you started to trust but it turns out that he

"But before that, I want to ask you something," said Mr. Holland. "What do you want to know from me, Mr. Holland?" asked Mr. Salex. "I would like to ask you about your VVIP lounge visitors, has anyone by the name of Jonsen or Blanco Scandla Piscasso ever been a guest of yours?" Mr. Holland asked. "Oh, wait a minute, it just so happens that I'm also checking the visitor records right now," replied Mr. Salex, accompanied by the sound of typing on the computer keyboard. "Ah, yes, there is one VVIP Piscasso guest who is recorded as visiting 3-4 times per month," continued Mr. Salex in a tone that sounded like he was reading the visitor record. "Which of your VVIP lounges did he visit, Mr. Salex?" asked Mr. Holland. "At the Night Blue Martini Lounge in Orlando. The place we visited after a round of golf two months ago." replied Mr. Salex. "Oh, in Orlando. But, are you sure it was Blanco Scandla Piscasso, Mr. Salex?" asked Mr. Holland for confirmation. "It only says Piscass

"And, of course, if Mr. Jonsen and Mr. Bennard are arrested by the police, both of your names will also be tarnished, your reputations will also be bad in the business world," Leo said in a tone that cornered the two assistants. They then panicked, their faces showing the fear of their reputations being dragged down if Leo reported their boss. The two assistants also looked very surprised that Leo could get the evidence. Instantly they turned to pleading with Leo. "Don't hand over the photos and videos to the police, Mr. Leo, we beg you," Mr. Bennard's assistant said, showing his tired face. "Yes, that's right, don't leak the evidence to the media, Mr. Leo, I don't want to go down with our boss," said Mr. Jonsen's assistant who also pleaded with Leo. "Alright, I can keep the photos and videos, but it's up to you. My current situation is also very urgent, and my conditions are still the same, I want to see Mr. Jonsen and Mr. Bennard's schedule for the next month. "If you ca

Mr. Jonsen's reaction made Leo unable to help but smile. It wasn't long before Leo's steps arrived beside Mr. Jonsen. After that, Leo extended his open palm. "Can I ask for your cigarette?" Leo asked without the slightest hesitation. Mr. Jonsen looked at Leo's palm through cynical eyes. There was no answer but he looked forward again. "Why did you come to me?" asked Mr. Jonsen exasperatedly. Leo immediately chuckled at Mr. Jonsen's question. For some reason, the more Mr. Jonsen showed his dislike for him, the more Leo was challenged. "Fine if you don't want to give me your cigarette," Leo said as he retracted his outstretched palm. Leo took a deep breath, then let it out. He placed both hands on the window ledge and looked at the view of the skyscrapers. "I just wanted to make sure why you seem to hate me so much," Leo replied later. "Even though I've shown my contribution. It was my seriousness in wanting to join you guys." Mr. Jonsen chuckled. After exhaling