"We came here to deliver your goods, sir. And we also want to... apologize." Matt informed with his head facing the floor in shame."I see." Scott nodded as he folded his arms. "Then why are you all still on your feet?" He asked."What do you mean, sir?" Matt raised his head and inquired with a slight look of puzzle evident on his face."If you want me to listen then get on your knees and beg." Scott voiced out."Err, sir?" Matt and the other's mouth widened in shock after hearing the words of Scott."What's the matter? You said you came here to beg, right? Then do it while kneeling down." Scott remarked with his arms still folded and his gaze fixed intently on the men in front of him.They all mumbled among themselves and glared at Scott with a look of hate and anger, but they had no choice but to comply unless they would all lose their jobs. After grumbling for a few minutes, they all got on one knee and apologized half-heartedly."That's no way to beg. Go down on both knees with y
After walking for a few minutes,they finally arrived in the location, and Jordan flipped the switch, causing the whole place to brighten up. Several light bulbs light up, and the computers stationed around began to power up when he flipped the switch.With everywhere now bright enough, the whole group froze after catching sight of a figure sitting on a chair meters away with his back facing them. They couldn't see the face of the man, but they recognized the police uniform he wore."I knew it." The man's voice echoed throughout the tunnel. "I knew there was something going on somewhere." He added as he stood up and turned around.With the man now facing them, they were able to recognize his face."Sergeant Barry." Perez blurted out with widened eyes.Sergeant Barry, the one officer that suspected the group for still investigating the case of the gang Hunter, is now here in their secret hideout."So, let me guess, this is the place you guys meet up to do your dirty business. Is that it
"Jordan, please, lower the gun. There might be another way to resolve this. Barry is a high ranked officer, if you kill him things could get ugly!" Dawn pleaded with a worrisome look on her face.Jordan didn't listen and he still he'd his pistol close to Barry's head."Go ahead then...shoot me." Barry said. "Because if you do not kill me right here and now, I will definitely expose you all!" He added.Hearing the words of Barry, Jordan tightened his grip around the gun, his face filled with sweat and his heart racing. The gun in bus hand was trembling slightly, but he tried his best to hold it firmly."Come on, shoot me already!" Barry voiced out in an audible tone."Jordan, don't listen to him. Lower the pistol and let's find another way to solve this." Perez tried to persuade his comrade."There is no resolving this. If you guys don't kill me here and I leave this tunnel, I will surely inform the higher-ups, and you all will face judgement!" Barry interjected with a determined look.
Perez pulled the gate open and they tossed Barry inside the cage and locked the gate before walking back to the others."Done, Chief." Perez informed as he went ahead and sat on a chair."That's good. Now let's begin with our preparation for tonight." Chief Jim declared before shifting his gaze towards Jordan. Jordan gave a nod before speaking."As we all know, tonight is the night. Tonight is the night we capture the Hunter!" Jordan voiced in a determined tone, and the whole group cheered out loud."So, before I begin anything I'll like to know if you all got exactly what you were asked." Jordan spoke further.Hearing the words of Jordan, Perez pulled out an ID card from his shirt pocket and stretched it towards the group. Blake retrieved the ID card and glance at it."Hmm...Arnold Johnson, leader of the Sparrow Deck Gang. Not bad." Blake read out the name written on the ID card before handing it over to Jordan who also retrieved it and glanced at it."Good job, Perez. You got the fa
Scott's eyelids lifted open after having a quick nap. He really needed the nap to regain his energy and prepare himself for tonight. He went to his bathroom and took a shower before getting dressed in a long sleeve crimson t-shirt, a black trousers, and a crimson sneakers. He combed his sporting black hair and glanced at his handsome face in the mirror before exiting the apartment and headed straight to the bus station. It took him nothing less than ten minutes before arriving in the station and boarded a bus that drove him straight to the mansion."""Back in the Fernando's mansion..Inside the living room, Mrs Sheila could be seen sitting comfortably on the sofa with a wine glass in her left hand,and her phone in her right hand as she scrolled through social media. Her son, Louis Fernando, walked down the staircase and sat down beside Mrs Sheila."What's the update, mom?" Louis whispered."What update, Louis?" Mrs Sheila responded with a question without sparing him a glance as she
"Your wife killed Scott Carden!" Caroline informed in an audible tone. Mrs Sheila opened her mouth to deny, but before she could utter a single word, the entrance door of the living room flung open and in came a striking young man. He was clad in a long sleeve crimson t-shirt, black trousers, and a crimson sneakers worn on his legs. His hands was tucked in his pockets as he made his way into the living room majestically."Who is dead?" Scott questioned in a cool tone, his gaze fixed on Mrs Sheila who had a shocked expression on her face.Catching sight of the man that had just walked in, both the jaws of Mrs Sheila and Louis dropped to the floor, and their eyes widened. Scott walked towards them majestically and stood beside Mr Fernando."You made it, son. I'm glad." Mr Fernando placed his hand on Scott's shoulder and said."Yeah, can't be late for something important like this one." Scott remarked in a respectful tone before shifting his gaze back to the rest of the family who kept
"I see. No wonder why you never said anything all through the call. You remained mute until the call was ended." Mr Fernando rubbed his chin at the realization."Exactly." Scott affirmed."And what does that got to do with all these? We both know you answered the call and just pretending there as some assassin which there clearly wasn't! I didn't send any assasin to you! You know what, that's it, I am calling the security!" Mrs Sheila roared as she took out her phone and attempted to dial the security number, but Mr Fernando's voice stopped her."You will call no one." Mr Fernando ordered before shifting his gaze back to Scott. "Say more." Scott nodded as he began to speak further.."If you say I'm lying, then where did I get such injury from?" Scott muttered as he pushed his sporting black hair backwards, revealing an injury on his forehead. Mr Fernando's eyes widened after catching sight of the injury."How am I supposed to know where you got your injury from? You probably fell off
"You three can come in now!" Scott instructed in a high pitched tone.Seconds after Scott said those words, the entrance door of the living room flung open, and three rugged looking men walked in. Mrs Sheila's heart skipped a beat after catching a glimpse of the men that had just walked in. They were all huge with bulky features, and their whole body covered in tattoos. Glancing at their faces, Mrs Sheila recognized them instantly.It was Tabulee...the same man she hired to assassinate Scott last night.Tabulee and his two comrades stepped forward and stood beside Scott. A fierce look evident on their faces. Mrs Sheila's dress was now soaked in her own sweat and her heart racing, with a nervous look evident on her faces."Who are these men, Scott? Mr Fernando inquired,his gaze fixed intently on the men that had just walked into his home."This right here is Tabulee, the man sent by your wife to assassinate me." Scott informed, and Mrs Sheila shifted her gaze to the floor afraid of ma