LOGAN’S REVENGE SYSTEM

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FOUR

Baton, along with his goons, cruised through the daytime streets, anticipation hanging thick in the air. Their destination was the restaurant where Mr. Patrick, the suspected puppet master, had ordered from. As they neared, the tension inside the vehicle escalated.

"What if the main delivery guy has already gone? We're screwed," one of Baton's colleagues voiced the shared concern.

Baton shot a determined look. "We'll have to hope he hasn't. Stay focused, everyone."

Moments later, a young man emerged from the restaurant, securing his delivery bag over his shoulder. Baton and his crew observed intently, hoping he was the right guy. The vehicle quietly followed him, maintaining a discreet distance, navigating the streets under the glaring daylight.

The short ride ended at a nondescript building. As the young man exited his bike, Baton and his crew swiftly exited their vehicle, positioning themselves strategically. The delivery guy now headed to the building, now with a box in hand, ready