1 hour later, Andrew stood inside the tiny scattered room, he was sure this was the house his investigator had told him she stayed in.
But what he was seeing now was different, the room looked like it had been deserted for months. And why was it unlocked? Did she move? Andrew thought of many possible answers to the questions he had, but he found none. Concluding that this was not the house, he walked out of the battered green building and dug out his phone from his pocket, about to call his investigator and scold for giving him a wrong address. “Poor girl, I doubt she would come out of that alive” a voice flew into Andrew's ear, and he paused in his tracks. He snapped his head to the direction and saw two women seated on a bench at the corner, and they weren't there when he had passed earlier. Heaving a sigh of relief, he approached them to see if he could get answers to his questions. “She was kind, she didn't deserve such a cruel fate” the first woman said, her voice laced with pity. “Exactly, and Mr. Lethal doesn't set them free until they are dead or become mentally unstable” the second woman added. “He does that so they wouldn't be able to come out and talk about their experience in that death hole of his” the first woman said as soon as Andrew got close enough. “Excuse me, is this no 3 wall street? ” “Yes, it is, are you looking for someone? “Actually yes, her name is Benita” “Benita?” the first woman asked, her countenance falling flat instantly. Such an important detail did pass Andrew, as soon as he noticed the gloomy expression that had clouded the women's face, he decided to push more, maybe he could get some information from them. “Do you by any chance know her?” He asked, all though they had sold out that answer to him with their facial expressions, but he still wanted to hear directly from them. “Yes we do and…” the first woman said, stopping abruptly as the other one nudged her arms. Her mouth snapped shut immediately and she threw her face away. “Well, she isn't around as you can see, maybe you should come back later” She said dismissively At that point, Andrew knew they were hiding something he needed to know and he would get to the root of it. “I will give $20k to each of you , if you can tell me what I need to hear” “ Deal” the second woman who had been nudging the other one from talking blurted out without hesitation. “Your friend was taken away by Mr Lethal and I'm sorry you have to hear it this way” "What do you mean? Who's Mr Lethal? ”Andrew snapped , already getting pissed at how slow the woman was at telling him what he needed to know. The more she delayed, the more Benita was likely to get into more danger than she already was . “Mr lethal is a cruel loan shark. He offered people with low interest loans and after 3 months, he triples it and starts asking for a repayment in 3 weeks. If they can't pay it, he'll take them away.” “What!” Andrew growled, his eyes flashing with anger “Yes that's exactly what he does” “He owns a strip club where rich and dangerous powerful men go to relax, and take turns sleeping with one woman.” “His victims are used as sex slaves to please these horny men who drug them and brutally sleep with them .” “They pay heavily on each woman's head, and about 10 men sleep with her.” “Mr Lethal uses the women to do this everyday till they get sick, mentally unstable, or die after months.” “His targets are always struggling women…. “I think I have gotten the information I need” “Now where is this club of his located?” Andrew growled, his voice laced with fury The place went quiet as the women stared at each other All of a sudden, their laughter reverberated across the room as they bent forward clutching their stomach. “Wait, are you serious?” “Do you have a death wish?” “I didn't tell you this to go after him, you wouldn't even stand a chance” “Mr lethal has the tightest security in the world, nobody goes there without a membership card or else you get gunned down immediately.” “Where is the fucking club?!”Andrew snapped, causing the women to shudder, their faces turning serious. “Well that's the problem, I know it's an underground club located in the mountains part of the city but I don't know the exact location, I'm sorry” “No problem, I will get that information my way” Andrew said and In the next 2 minutes he had settled them, leaving them in awe. Andrew scrolled through his phone, and dialed a number Immediately a voice spoke up from the other line “Hello boss” “Philip, look into a club called Viagra, I need every bit of information, right now!” Andrew ordered,hanging up the call In less than 2 minutes Andrew's phone vibrated, he swiped it and placed it in his ear. “ Boss, I have sent the address and everything you need to know about Viagra club” “But…”his investigator trailed, fear clouding his mind. “Say it out” Andrew snapped, noticing the hesitancy in his voice. “Boss you need to hurry, the trade is starting in 5 mins and she could be auctioned to be gang raped at any moment from now.” “Leave that to me” Andrew growled , his voice thick with rage.
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