NovelEnglishAfterward, he shut his eyes.
In the back of the man’s hand, Victor saw a tattoo in the form of a tiger’s head.
Because the ink was so light, he should have gotten rid of it.
Angry at being left out and seeing his leader and himself neglected, the guy decided to remove the tattoo as a method of expressing his frustrations with the Roaring Tiger.
For the sake of his leader, who had saved his life, the man remained in the Roaring Tiger.
He was once pleased to be a Roaring Tiger mercenary, but now everyone in the Roaring Tiger loathed him.
Victor was well-versed in the ins and outs of accepting assignments, and he was also aware of the man’s waning motivation to fight.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRegardless of whether he killed the man or not, the man would not reveal Joey’s whereabouts to him.
He pulled the trigger further.
“Wait!” A voice suddenly emanated through the door.
The man who had just taken Joey upstairs was now standing at the door.
A pair of sunglasses were on the leader’s face, and when Victor looked into his eyes, he grinned.
“Mr.
Sullivan, it’s been a while since we’ve seen each other.”
A sudden change in his demeanor occurred when Victor saw the leader’s face.
“So, it’s you!” Victor’s words were frigid.
“Boss…” The guy called his superior.
The leader gazed at the guy who fell to the floor before turning to face Victor.
“There is a good chance that you still recall me.
It’s been fifteen years since we last saw one other.
You were just a kid then.
But you have grown so fast over the years.”
“Who is responsible for the kidnapping?” Victor inquired, his tone stern.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“You ought to be conversant with our policies, Mr.
Sullivan.
However,
I’m willing to work anything out,” the leader said.
Squinting his eyes, Victor said, “Is that so?”
“Drop my subordinate,” the boss said.
“As a trade, I’ll allow you to see that kid for the last time.”
The leader then activated the security footage on his smartphone and presented it to Victor.
On the surveillance footage, Joey’s wrists and feet were bound and his eyes were covered.
At his ankle was a small timer that was constantly ticking away.
“Let go of my subordinate now, and there’s an hour to spend with that youngster,” the leader said as he put down his phone and grinned.
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