Do I answer to you now?

In an underground shabby lair, a tall man could be seen as his keen eyes scanned round the lair in alertness

His hair was curly jet ink black, disheveled and unkept, his lips were pale pink and at the side of his left eye, a deep old scar could be seen running from his eyebrow down to his lips

He was emitting such a cold aura that the workers actually felt a chill in the air. They were afraid to even glance at him, he had a rather stoic and annoyed look that made them think they did something wrong

Everything about him was puzzling, mysterious and inexplicable

Guns were moved on trolleys, different weapons of different brands wrapped in neat white nylons

On the other side of the room, some men were rapping up the drugs carefully to avoid making mistake, as Scar, the scary man, was keenly watching them

"Scar, Mr Peterson is here" someone walked to scar and informed him, Scar smiled and followed behind the informant to meet with Mr Peterson

"Mr Peterson, I wasn't expecting you" Scar said with a wide smile as he walk towards old Mr Peterson who was sitting on a wheelchair

"Do I have to inform you whenever I am coming over? Do I answer to you now?" Mr Peterson asked, his voice hoarse, clearly he was annoyed, he sent a glare at scar

"Chill sir, I didn't mean it that way, I was just surprised" Scar explained, he didn't know what made the old man this angry so it was better to not get on his bad side for now

"I came to see how things are going here, have the firearms arrive?" Peterson asked letting how scar greeted him pass by

" Yes sir, as you can see, business is moving smoothly "scar answered with a smile of success, as he kept the gun he was holding at the back of his trouser " we were able to sell 300 kilos of drugs just last night right under the police's nose" he laughed

" That's good, stay out of cardo and his men way, the last thing I want is him finding out about this business and ruining it for me" Mr Peterson snorted as he said this " bring me the money from last night sales" he ordered

With just the movement of his hand, scar got one of his men to bring in the three bags of money

The bags were passed to scar, who in return, placed the bags at the feet of the old Mr Peterson. Peterson smiled seeing this, and scar laughed out loud

'keep doing what you do best Ricardo while I do mine, you think you can destroy my business but you are wrong, I'll leave you to be occupied with that false business of mine while I enjoy the benefits and profits of this one' Peterson thought

Seeing his boss smiling evilly from ear to ear, scar continue laughing out loud

"Keep one bag for yourself and your men" Peterson said and scar appreciated him "there's more where that came from, keep up the good work and I'll give you a bonus"

"Thank you boss" Scar smiled, of course he was going to keep half of the money to himself and give the remainder to his men, leaving them short-changed

"Ask lilly to meet with the clients who are interested in buying parts" Peterson ordered and also placed some orders concerning the business

Having no other business there, the middle age man who takes Mr Peterson to wherever he needed to be on his wheelchair, Tristan, drove Mr Peterson out, leaving scar who was all smiles

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