Benson walked in with a smile on his face. "We have a deal with the Glasgow security agency. They are going to be protecting you now, and if your grandfather's black card works magic, then I am sure you should be able to pay them." He looked at Jason as he took his seat.
Jason. looked at him devoid of any emotions. "What is the matter? Shouldn't you be happy?" Benson looked at him and back at Jay. "I can't get anything moving if I am in here," he immediately replied to Benson, and his phone rang.
"Marcus," Jason said, walking outside.
"Are you sure we are safe with the Glasgow? The assassin that came after us can kill more than five men at a time." Jay said with a serious face. "I don't think he has met me before." Benson replied, bringing out his two silver guns. "If he messes with
