"Hehe, time to end this bastard… Too bad I can't play with you some more, but at least you can count yourself blessed to be able to die in my precious hands. Me, the mighty executioner!"
Draco was about to slash Jeru's neck, when suddenly an alarm broke into the air and one of their cars stopped in front of him while one of his men shouted from inside the car, "Boss! Hurry and get in! The police are on their way! We need to leave this place, now!"
"Sh*it, you bastard are so lucky! Follow us and you'll definitely die in my hands," Draco murmured in a slightly disappointed tone as he hurried inside the car.
Jeru struggled to his feet and ran towards his own car to follow them.
Inside his car he dialled the number of one of his men as he started the engine, "Put Chin on the phone!"
