The Discreet Billionaire.

Chapter 17: Hired Killers.

Carl got on a train going to Orlando. From Orlando he would board the fantasma decker bus or double decker that will take him back to the mega Stardorn city back to his in-laws home

He knows that no one is worried about him, but he is still married to the family and their home has become his home so he has to return..

A man on hood who sat some distance away from Carl brought out his phone and called a number;

"Boss, I have my eyes on him, " with a low voice, he said.

A voice stormed from the speaker of his iphone,

"Where are you now..??"

"We are in the blue train heading to Orlando train station, " the hooded man answered while relaxing on the seat with his other hand inside the pocket of his jacket.

"Alright, do not take your eyes of him until you reach Orlando? His head is well paid for, we are going to send him back to be buried with his father! " The voice spoked dangerously and the hooded man smiled wickedly,

The call ended and the hooded man stared a straight glance