Chapter 4.2

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Salah slipped his hands inside the pockets of his slacks and made his way inside the abandoned place. He did not like coming to this place but he had no other choice as he could not find Asher for past three hours and it worried him. This was the kind of place he wouldn't imagine coming to or even passing by but seeing the circumstances, he knew Asher had been taken by that Russian criminal and he had no choice but to come here. He couldn't just sit there and wait for some miracle to happen so he decided to take things in his own hands. Salah gave a slight nod to two men who greeted him warmly and took a seat in front of the table. "How much?" He did not like to beat around the bush with these people because something other than business could be dangerous. The man with silver eyes smirk

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