Chapter 148

Into, a broken-hearted lady, so that, he could get into her pant.

His hands shook in excitement, remembering how he hand groped and fondled the lady, the other night, before he could get into the bar entrance.

Three burly men blocked him, he stood looking puzzle, he stared at their faces, he didn't recognize them.

“I want to go in, I have a member card in this club” he said, keeping a straight face.

“Mr. Stan, our boss would want to see you” one of the burly men responded humbly, sensing that they weren't hostile to him, he decided to play along.

“Where his your Boss?” he asked why of them stepped forward, and led the way, while the other two walked behind Stan.

Before they could reach the car, he was grabbed from behind, and his voice muffled, he struggled violently in the arms of the man who had got hold of him.

All his struggle was in vain, he went limp immediately the effect of the drugged handkerchief got to him, he was dragged away.

The manager became extremely fluster, seeing the abduction scene, that just happened before him.

He swallowed and licked his dried lips nervously, he became petrified, and decided to act according to his instinct, to get out of the car.

A strong hand grabbed his wrist, making him to wince in pain, “who ask you to leave?” Berger snorted, his face gloomy, the manager scared to his wits, he looked at him helplessly.

“If any words get out concerning this, TSK! TSK!! Consider yourself a corpse” Berger threatened, his face, very close to his.

The manager swallowed the lump of saliva stuck in his throat, Berger straightened up and held the wheel, the manager perplexed and indecisive of his next action.

Berger glanced at him, “Get lost!” he yelled at him.

Quickly, he came down from the car, and scurried away, almost running into a moving car.

“What the fuck!” the driver cursed, and his head popped out from the driver's side windshield, he glared at the man, who had landed him in trouble.

“I am sorry”

The manager apologize to the furious driver and scurried off, being more careful, of the road.

Before Lycan men could open at Chin and his men.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang.

They were ambushed from behind, with incessant bullets raining at them, Lycan got hit on his arm.

“Shit.” he cursed under his breath, and duck behind his car, trying to stop the bleeding, he exchanged the gun to the other spared arm.

Smack.

A hard kick launched on the spared arm, and his entire hand went numb, the gun falling from his fingers.

Chin surfaced with a smug smile, looking condescending at him, “How are you doing, lycan?” he asked cheekily.

Lycan gritted his teeth and glared at him furiously, he felt like strangling Chin, but he had the upper hand, and it won't be that easy.

“Poor Lycan, I know you will hate me now, but you