"You can't do this!"
Team leader Dains clenched his fists with a frown on his face.
"He is my subordinate. You can't treat him that way!"
The person sitting on the other seat of the car gently smiled at him.
"He is your subordinate. That's why I've let him be until now, Fidel."
Hearing those words, team leader Dains shut his mouth. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"He is now sick. He needs to-"
"Fidel!"
The man was still smiling but his eyes locked on the team leader were cold and icy.
"I know how to treat my guests. There is no need to worry!"
Wrommm
The car moved smoothly in the street.
Team leader Dains lowered his head, grabbing the edges of the car's seat with both hands.
"Pfff! Haha!"
The man chuckled after seeing the look on the team leader's face.
"Really! I won't hurt him."
He casually waved his hand in the air.
