Chapitre 121: Dark Cell (Part 2)

[WARNING: This chapter mentions a sensitive topic that you might find bothering. Please read at your own risk.]

"You got the rich kid?" one of the men who looked like a guard asked the spies who came in.

"Yes. He's here," one of the spies answered.

"Bring him over there. You know the drill. For the rest of you, I got another assignment."

He then gave them a piece of paper with an address on it.

"Get those street rats there and bring 'em here. We have a big event this weekend. We need as many as we can get."

"Yeah, right. More money for us," another said, laughing like the devil.

"Yeah, boy! Let's go to the club once we have the money and f*ck the sh*t out of those wh*res!"

"Ha-ha-ha-ha!" they all laughed so happily as if they had no conscience.

VROOM! VROOM!