This was how underground bigshots like them handled things.
They had killed more than one woman who didn't know what was best for them.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
Suddenly, there was the muffled sound of clapping from the doorway.
Both of them turned their heads, only to see a dark shadow clapping at the door.
A female voice rang out. "As expected of bigshots; how decisive and ruthless."
With that, the dark shadow walked into the room.
Both Christophe and Guadano were stunned.
The person was dressed all in black; even the head was covered. However, it didn't look like the figure of a woman.
"Vanessa?" Guadano ventured.
The man in black looked at him and typed on his phone: "Congratulations, wrong answer."
Christophe and Guadano finally realized that the female voice was coming from the man's phone.
Christophe remained calm. "Who are you? Why have you come here?"
