Chapter 112

Heinze led the way while Giorgio drove, but the more Giorgio drove the more his frown deepened as Heinze led them further and further into the slum areas.

"Where are you leading us too? Didn't you say we were going to get your daughter first?" Giorgio asked as he turned another corner, his eyes flashing with a gleam of suspicion.

Heinze just hummed softly under his breath, his scarred face partially covered by the hoodie he wore.

He didn't answer Giorgio's question.

"Okay, I think that's enough." Giorgio stepped on the brakes, stopping in the middle of a street. "Where the hell are you taking me to? What's your plan?" Giorgio turned and demanded, his face slick with sweat.

Heinze only turned his head to spare a glance. "Just drive.” he leaned back into his seat, unbothered by Giorgio's outburst. He pushed his hands into the pocket of his hoodie and stared straight ahead.

Giorgio's eyes flashed. “Fucking asshole." he cursed, curling his hands to tug at Heinze's hoodie, bringing him