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"Yes, Mr. Droitner."

Having received his orders, Huub's goon turned to leave.

Huub smiled sinisterly in turn. "Hmph. Frank may have escaped Blackwater, but he probably doesn't know that it's not a place he can leave just because he wants to!"

While the chaos in Silicon Karaoke Box continued, two men-one elderly and the other relatively young, and both wearing security guard uniforms-left their room.

They crossed the street, subtly following a hooded figure in jeans who was keeping her head lowered.

Scarface leaned close toward Madfist and whispered, "How can you tell that she's the one, old man?"

"It's just my experience as a martial artist talking."

Madfist smiled. "Her pacing is wary, and she keeps looking around while trying to stay out of sight. The way I see it, she most definitely is the person Mr. Lawrence is looking for." "Amazing... Well, do we call Mr. Lawrence now?"

"There's no rush. We can do that once we find her lair."

"Okay." Scarface nodded, put away his phone, and continued tailing the suspicious woman with Madfist.

the city and headed

finally messed

snorted, already impatient from running in circles, and he was ready to charge inside to punish the woman once they

a hand on Scarface's shoulder, as would any seasoned veteran. "She's very cautious. If we strode inside, she'd quickly notice

"Tell him to bring more men,

"Alright!"

whipped out his phone to

-

frustrated as he walked into a

"Hello?"

that he had been so preoccupied with his argument with Helen

have to stay at the karaoke box My target gave me the slip, and

as many people as you can-the old man and myself are keeping an eye

"What?! Well done!!!"

all the gloom on his face fading as he almost

think that the two security guards whom he had just enlisted

he soon realized

thanks

Madfist-the veteran

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