Nathan walked into the basement alone. His face showed no expression, as he slowly walked to meet a guard of his who was busy on the system.
"What's the result?"
"It was clearly a hit and run sir. That i***t really think he was going to get away freely by taking away the plate number, but it had been tracked down successfully."
"Um." He put on his gloves, "Get him here alive, Felix?"
"Yes sir." One of the men who stood by, answered. "Get the tools ready."
"Yes sir."
Nathan grabbed one of his favorite tool he uses mostly on his victim, gazed at it for a while, "This will be very useful."
***
Phil was busy taking his belonging. He checked the time to be sure if he could arrive at the bus station on time. "Nope, I am not too late."
He kept his pay into his bag wel
