Kill him

At the same time in an abandoned desolate factory away from the City. Chris Yu and Morris Liu along with several men from the other three vehicles exited their cars. There were two other mobiles parked outside: one was a black sedan car and the other was a small car truck. 

Chris Yu glanced at the ominous, lifeless surroundings before he shook his head and followed the iceman in a suit from behind.

"Now, I feel like a true mob, not a retired agent." Chris Yu murmured sensing the dreaded atmosphere. The place was quiet and spooky at the same time. Even an experienced agent like him felt a cold shudder ran down his spine as they got closer to the old establishment entrance. The rest of their bodyguards surveyed the outside to make sure that no one would interrupt the people inside.