Immediately, the Indian bodyguard fainted without screaming due to the excessive pain.
Wayne walked out of the room and inspected the corridor, but he didn't find anyone dealing drugs.
Was it over? No, impossible. But it was too quite.
Wayne returned to the room and woke up one of the call girls.
“Sir, please don’t kill me! I'll do whatever you want! Any position, you name it, and I'll do it for you! I can. Please!”
the trembled call girl cried.
“Hey, don't be scared. I don’t hurt women. But, tell me in which room they're making exchange, or I'll stuff this into your mouth.”
Wayne picked up the shriveled d**k with the tip of his dagger.
The call girl almost vomited and begged in an ugly face.
“Oh, God! How would I know that?! I don't have any idea what you're talking abou
