"Anything you want to say?" Myra's cold voice hit his ears but he was unable to answer properly.
"Who did plot the entire information leakage scenario? How many are still left?" This time her irritation was visible in her voice.
The beaten man looked at the seated Italian girl in front of him. She looked more dominating than an alpha male. The way she was sitting with one leg on another, it was visible how well she had learned the Mafia Business.
"I... And... Viren... Main.... or nehi janta. (I don't know much). He stuttered badly while speaking the ultimate truth.
"You know what. You must see the death by yourself. I want to see the same fear that a man can have when they see their death standing in front."
Hearing Myra's statements he didn't understand much. But the fear inside him
