I Will Handle It

''If not that I had saved a lot of money, by now I would have been recklessly poor,'' Greg Chase said to Don Black.

''I thought you sent someone to Boss Shen?'' Don Black replied, asking Greg.

Greg laughed with sarcasm and shook his head.

''Need I tell you what went down?'' He asked Don Black.

''What?'' Don Black asked, wide-eyed.

''In fact, a terminator is behind this because Boss Shen could not figure it out,'' Greg Chase replied.

Don black glared at Greg.

''Well, Boss Shen agreed to liaise with us to find out who this culprit is. He asked his Marcus guy, so I heard, and that one couldn't go far. Whoever the dropper was must have out smarted him and misplaced him in thin air. He's a major air head,'' Greg explained.

''Either that, or there is a terminator out there, like I said. We can't fathom him,'' Greg Chase added.

Both men hissed. Tired as hell. What was Greg Chase even talking about? Why such harsh and sarcastic words against your own faction?

''Greg, maybe t
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