Journee, an NYPD officer and Archer, an FBI agent are after a common mafia boss, but they don’t know it. They cross each other’s path at every corner and involuntarily destroy each other chances to make a case against him. Each unknowingly keeps sabotaging the other. If they get a chance, they will kill each other. Finally, they decide to work together to put him behind bars and… fall in love.
After a call from Aura, all were discussing about what to do next and what was the condition of the drugs and their raw material that was hidden from the NYPD. It was lucky for them that driver was dead as now the truck can't be associated with Zion's Hell's Kitchen centre.
"Now that the driver is dead," said Archer.
"Yeah, that," smiled Bobby.
"Boss! May I ask what did it feel like to be in the presence of Hall assassins?" Archer rubbed his palm together to show his fake excitement.
"Don't ask. It felt like I was in the presence of royalty. Those men were awesome, in and out in minutes," replied Bobby.
"Do we know who called the police and told them about the murder?" asked Archer.
Bobby for a minute looked at Archer contemplating what to tell him and why was he asking that question. "What do you mean who called the police?"