ADRIAN’S POV
As I got to the harbor, Ying and two other men were waiting on standby by the entrance of the harbor.
I had ordered the men to take the fuckers to one of my offshore harbors—far enough that no one would hear their screams.
“Boss,” Ying bowed slightly, the other two behind him followed suit before all four of us went into the berth, where the men who had tried to rob me waited.
“Have you questioned them?” I asked and Ying shook his head.
Ying shook his head. “Yes, Boss, but they refuse to talk. We not sure how far you want push, so we tie them up, wait for you.”
I nodded and signaled for the man stationed outside the door to open it and barely three steps in and I was suddenly hit with a strong metallic bitter almost smell.
It was thick and heavy in the air.
“What
