Scott got washed up in a cool shower and got dragged out again by Pato, but their paths were blocked when four fierce looking officers stood infront of them."We are looking for a man named, Scott Carden." One of the officers announced in a deep matured voice.Pato quickly pushed Scott towards the cops. "That's the man you speak of." Pato responded.Scott just stood there without saying a single word. His eyes were still swollen and he was yet to recover from the beating he received earlier."Please follow us. Mr. Fernando sent for you." The cop spoke, and two officers grabbed his arms from behind and took him away.While Scott was being dragged away, he could only guess the reason behind it.'Pedro must have showed up with the fake result.' A grin appeared on Scott's face as they carried him away.In less than five minutes, the officers aleady arrived in the vast room where the family members were seated, and Scott was forced down to his knees infront of Mr. Fernando and his wife Mrs
With so many evidence being pointed against him, Pedro felt defeated, and he did the last thing that he thought could help. Swiftly pulling out his pistol, he pointed it towards Mr. Fernando's head and spoke."Take one more step and i'll blow his brains out!" Pedro threatened in an authorative tone.Catching a glimpse of the situation, Mrs. Shiela and her son, Louis rose up from where they sat."Pedro what are you doing?" Mrs. Shiela questioned with a confused expression."What does it look like i am doing?!" Pedro responded with a question. His gun still aiming at Mr. Fernando who just sat there unbothered."Pedro, put the gun down!" Mrs. Shiela spoke in a denanding tone, but it all fell on deaf ears."I can't afford to go to jail! Never!" Pedro retorted. "If anyone attempts to make any funny move, i shall pull the trigger!"Pedro proceeded in grabbing Mr. Fernando by the colar and began to pull him further while pointing his gun to his head.The cops had no choice than to move out
Pedro gulped down and cold sweat trickled down his face. The hand holding the steering were trembling as he glanced at the hundreds of thugs infront of him.'Mr. Fernando involved his gang? I didn't expect him to take it this far.' Pedro pondered, now regreting his decision of threatening Mr. Fernando earlier.Mr. Fernando was one of the three might lord of the streets, meaning he owns batallion of guys that would back him up in any situation. The ones present now is just a small faction of the amount of thugs he has under his countrol.Pedro sat in the car shaking in fear as he pondered on how to escape the situation without getting to die."Maybe i should just dri..."Before Pedro could finish his words, he felt his tyres being bursted as a single thug shot four bullets at it. With his tyres now flat, Pedro felt defeated.The acting leader of the gang shifted his gaze towards a thug beside him and gave him a signal. The thug nodded and andvanced forward towards the car.Pedro, seein
Ramous Stormbreaker. A man with fierce looks. He looked to be in his late fifties, with short brown hair, a big long mustache below his nose, and muscular body.He was clad in a brown suit, and currently held a walking stick that assisted him as he walked forward.He walked towards Bolasco's gang with his own boys behind him., and his expression wasn't different from a devil's expression."My number one rule, is to never harm any of my member." Ramous Stormbreaker spoke in a deep and rugged tone.And our number one rule is to never threaten our boss. This guy broke the rule, so we broke your own rule as payback." Bolasco responded in a confident tone.Ramous shifted his gaze to where Pedro's lifeless body lade and glanced at him. "Just know that this means war. I might not strike back now, but i will definitely strike back." Saying those words, Ramous returned back to his car and drove off.Thr thugs also got on their bikes and drove away after retrieving Pedro's body."What do we do
'What is this?' Scott's eyes widene and his heart skipped a beat after catching a glimpse of the dead body on the floor.The guy looked like a thug judging from how he dressed. He wore a white singlet that was now drenched in blood, and his arms and body were filled with tattoo."What the hell just happened? Who stabbed this man?!" A man from the crowd voiced out in fear. Mother's covering the eyes of their little children to prevent them from seeing the gruesome scene, while some people threw up.Scott Carden on the other hand just stood there in contemplation. 'No one seem to know when he got stabbed, meaning he had been stabbed before he entered the train.' Scott pondered internally.'He must have escaped from whoever stabbed him back there and entered into the train, but because of the amount of people rushing into the train, no one noticed his injury.'The people inside the train were close to hundered. If hundreds of people rushed in at once, no one would notice that a single
Scott made his way back home and collapsed on his bed after a long day. He closed his eyes to sleep, but his phone's ringtone woke him up and he sluggishly picked it up to answer."Sandro, what's up?" Scott stated in a sluggish tone."I did the research you asked to to." Sandro responded."The research on Theo?" Scott inquired with an attentive look."Yes, boss." Sandro responded. "It appears the name Theo doesn't appear in the list of workers in Tamacco company." Scott's eyes shot open. "What? How? Are you sure?" Scott questioned in confusion. He remembered Theo stated during the dinner that he worked in Tamacco company. Why then could he name not be found there?"Yes, sir. I had to confirm it myself, and truly his name wasn't found." Sandro responded."That's strange." Scott bellowed in confusion."May i ask why you are so interested in this Theo guy?" Sandro asked curiously.Scott remained silent for few seconds before responding. "I thought u told you earlier. A guy named Theo s
"What do you mean traveling?" Scott had to ask because those words came as a shock to him."Yeah. They were busy buying huge travelinh bags and i could hear them talking about tickets and all.Scott was taken aback after hearing Simon's words. Even if he already concluded to not interfere in Tory's business again, he couldn'f just let an unknown man take her away."Do you know where this her husband lives? I have been trying tonask Tory but she keeps ignoring the question." Scott asked.He already tried countless times to get Theo's location from Tory, even during the dinner, but she didn't want to reveal it. It felt like Theo have her an instruction not to tell anyone."I also don't know. Maybe she don't want to tell us because she needs space, that's all. And when the time is right she'll let us know." Simon assumed."Space my arse." Scott rolled his eyes, dipping the mop into the bucket and began to mop the floor."Is that jealousy i smell?" Simon teased with a smirk. "You like Tor
Domingo pulled out a gun from his pocket and began to walk towards Scott who was being held by the gang member."Hold him down, Pado, i shall finish him off." Domingo ordered, advancing forward with a victorious look on his face.He had second thoughts about him winning when Scott knocked two of the gang member out, but now that Pado succeeded in weakening him, his confidence was restored."Where did your confident expression go?" Domingo smirked, slapping Scott across the face and leaving red prints on his cheek."How does it feel knowing your pride became the end of you?" Domingo retorted, slapping Scott across the face again, and blood trickled down his mouth.Domingo had a huge grin on his face. It was evident that he was having pleasure torturing Scott."Good bye, trash." Saying those words, Domingo aimed his pistol on Scott's head with his finger on the trigger.Just when he was about to pull the trigger, he noticed blood dropping on Scott's head from above. Shifting his gaze, h