Kendrick successfully pulled Luca out of the bar, his gambling partners were more than glad he was out of their sight. They cared less if he got killed. He seemed to have many debts with each table. Gamble one day, Gamble forever.
Kendrick dragged him to the back door and shoved him on the floor. He was quick to his feet with a scowl wiping off the dust on his expensive red suit.
"Watch that, amigo." He warned.
Kendrick rolled his eyes. "I might give you chances to answer my question and might as well kill you on the spot, Luca."
The man froze. "Luca?" He chuckled nervously bringing his sweaty palm down on his beard.
Kendrick ambled towards him slowly while lighting his cigarette. He successfully had it burning in between his lips when he was inches away from the fraudulent man.
