Inside the moving van, Adam clenched his jaw while gripping a gun. His face was full of anger. Around him were several rough-looking men, all working under Luke. The van sped down the streets of Westside district.
“Listen to me!” Adam barked. He pulled out the gun and pointed it in the air. “If any of you see Leo—shoot him! Don’t think twice! He’s a damn cop!”
The goons all nodded quickly.
“Yes, boss!” one of them said.
“We won’t let him escape,” another replied.
Adam's eyes burned with rage. “That bastard fooled us. And that girl... she played with us too!”
Suddenly, one of the men at the front pointed ahead through the windshield. “There she is! That’s Nancy!” he shouted, not knowing it was actually Angela.
“Stop the van!” Adam yelled.
The tires screeched as the driver slammed th
