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Chapter 11 I don't have your time but you will pay for this

In an uncompleted building, a man was tied to a chair. His messy hair and swollen cheeks made him miserable. He was surrounded by four strong men whom he believed were from the same gang.

"Why am I here?" He asked for the fourth time. He has been asking this question ever since he was kidnapped. He didn't know what was happening and who was behind this. He needed to attend an important event. He wouldn't be able to explain to his family members if he couldn't show up at such an event.

"Mister, this is the fourth time you have asked this question. You better shut up before we kill you." One of the gang leaders warned.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you kidnap me. My family wouldn't let this slide." The man threatened hoping they would think twice and let him go.

"Hahahahah, we don't care about who you are. Even if you were the president's son, we wouldn't have let you go. You better shut your fucking stinky mouth before I cut this you fucking tongue." The leader of the gang held his
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