"Haah, how could we possibly lose track of him? Even though it's just one more step, we managed to capture him and bring him to the boss' headquarters." The man in the black jacket smacked his fist against the handlebars of the motorcycle. One man in a navy jacket was only able to look around looking for Amurwa's whereabouts. After looking here and there his eyes caught Amurwa's car parked beautifully in the courtyard of a large house. The man in the navy jacket poked his friend's waist and pointed his index finger at the black sports car.