Dhruv slid his eyes from one gun holder to the another. All of them looked exactly the same. Since they were wearing black dresses and a black mask only revealing their keen eyes that were on him. He smirked. Children. "Where is your boss?" He asked casually.
The men dropped their guns, surprised at the casualty of the man who was held captive by them in the elevator. But he didn't seem worried even when he was deprived of all the weapons. Or maybe he wasn't. Maybe he had a weapon hidden somewhere.
Just then,the chuckling of another man from the left was heard. A man in his forties wearing a grey suit and red tie walked up to his men. "I always enjoy this man so much." Dhruv stared at him in a stoic expression. "You all can go now." He waved his two fingers to dismiss his men and they scurried off. "Welcome Mr. Dhruv. I was waiting for you."
