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"Do you think she will fall for it?" Matt asked as both men made their way along the pedestrian filled sidewalk.

"That depends on how smarter she had gotten," Desmond replied. "Females tend to use emotions to make decisions. So we might not have to wait too long... unless she is given enough logical reason not to give a positive reply," he continued.

"Well, i hope she does...cos things have quite been turning sideways these few days," Matt sighed.

"So..," Desmond then stopped walking after they had covered some distance away from the café and closer to their parked vehicle. "What the f@ck is going on?" he asked with a fixed gaze at Matt. "You told me that Tyson and his crew had the girl, and it all went smoothly."

"That's what he told me, boss," Matt replied.

"If that's what he said, then where did it all go wrong?" Desmond demanded, looking visibly angry.

Matt heaved a heavy sigh and dug both hands into his side pockets. "Tyson didn't give any explanation as to what happened, boss," he then answered. "The guy is even more confused than i am about this situation."

"I want you to tell me everything that he told you about this sh!t-show that I'm hearing," Desmond demanded immediately.

"Well, according to him, he had called his men to give them the location that i had told him to take the girl," Matt began with his eyes on the paved street curb they were standing on. "But he was unable to reach them after calling their cellphones countless times. So he went over to the house, thinking the h@rny bastards might have screwed themselves into coma as they always do to every good-looking female subject that would be eventually put down." Matt then looked at Desmond. "It turned out worse than he had thought."

Desmond stared confusedly at Matt. "So, what happened at the house?" he asked.

"He was there on time to get a good look at his men as their dead bodies were being hauled into the meat wagon", Matt continued. "The place was turned into a goddamn gallery of ways to kill a man, he said. One took a dead-center bullet hole to the head, the second was knifed deep in the gut, and the third appeared to have had his face rearranged with a sledgehammer."

Desmond furrowed his brows.

"And he sounded quite spooked when he told me all this," Matt went on.

"Did he say anything about the neighbours seeing or hearing something?" Desmond asked.

Matt shook his head. "He said neighbours were unwilling to tell the cops anything at all cos none of them wanted to be involved in that horror show," he said.

"He should have atleast asked around. Sh!t like that can't go down without some noise."

"That's probably the least of his worries. He intends to go into hiding cos the cops will be doing their investigations. His main concern is us telling him exactly who that girl is."

"Why?"

"He wants to know whom to mostly be on the lookout for, between the cops and the girl."

Desmond snorted. "That's why i hate doing business with low level thugs," he muttered under his breath. Then he continued making his way toward their vehicle.

"But that's not the real problem for us as of now," Matt said as.

"What's the real problem?" Desmond asked with a sigh.

"Those dead men that you saw on TV weren't Tyson's guys. They are Bronco's men."

"Did they get their target?"

"I don't think so"

Desmond clenched his jaw, the look on his face turning frustrated as he stared ahead. "A problem indeed," he muttered to himself.

"Yeah, and Bronco ain't gonna take it kindly with us" Matt muttered too.

Desmond smirked. "I mean a problem for business," he said. "This might cause some delay, and we don't have much time."

"But aren't we suppose to be taking proper measures in protecting our asses?" Matt asked, now knowing that his boss was more concerned about closing his deal with Bronco than the grim possibility of the man killing him on sight. Especially him being indirectly responsible for his brother's death and also who provided the address of where his men got slaughtered.

"I ain't worried about that," Desmond replied. "I only gave his brother a job and showed him where his enemy's girlfriend lives. They are the ones that failed greatly in carrying out their plans," he said indifferently.

"If you say so," Matt murmured.

"We need to find out who's behind all these killings and what that person is really up to," Desmond went on.

"Could it be that someone is on us?"

"Probably not. Perhaps had gotten wind of our plan, but still not aware that it's us cos the person would have made their move, rather than sit back and wait for us to keep making ours. We have to find out who and what we are up against, and we have to do it fast."

They reached the parked Bmw and got inside it with Desmond sliding into the back seat and Matt commandeering the steering wheel.

"I want you to take me home," Desmond grunted as he shut the car door. "I'll be taking myself to Bronco's place."

Matt's hand paused mid-way to the engine switch. "Are you sure about that, boss?" he asked, staring at Desmond through the rearview mirror.

"I wouldn't do that if I'm not very sure", Desmond replied.

"Won't you be needing my company just incase Bronco decides that he's done talking? Perhaps, call some backups," Matt suggested.

"Why?" Desmond asked as he reached into his pocket for his cellphone.

"The guy is a murderous beast...and his cage has been rattled one too many times," Matt replied. "As much as i wouldn't wanna be anywhere near that cage when it is open, we still have to let it be known to Bronco that it ain't gonna go down like that if he decides to kick up some dust."

Desmond smirked and unlocked his mobile device to consult its call list. "I have dealt with Bronco for a very long time," he then said with his eyes on his phone screen. "Of course he's a dangerous sick bastard, but i do know how to pull his chains," he continued. "Besides, with the way his men are being killed off, that crazy animal now knows that an even more bloodthirsty hunter is on the prowl. He will be more than willing to listen to what i have to say." He raised his eyes from his phone and looked at Matt. "Just take me to my place, and see what you can find out from your subject," he ordered.

"Will do that, boss," Matt said. He brought life to the car engine and put the car in motion to battle their way through the heavy traffic on the road.


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