Chapitre 100: The runt group

"We share a common goal, wouldn't you agree?" Dezmond asked drawing on the casino machine, the man in his company sat already drawn and for a few minutes the overwhelming noise of the floor sang through their silence.

"I do, but just so we have one thing straight, no matter what happens my clan is not to be touched" Ezekiel said glancing at him.

"That's not a problem, but we will be needing certain information out of you before we can proceed"

"I told you I'd give you everything, just ask"

Dezmond scanned quickly to see if they had no onlookers, the time was nearing and he had to have his plans completely in order, his goals might run aligned with Brentford's, but his ulterior motives were still his own secret.

Dezmond happy that everyone was still gambling their money away leaned in pretending it was for his drink "Firstly... Current numbers?"