Few minutes earlier
After the man guided Tristan inside the warehouse, he was immediately held captive by the guards who were standing inside to welcome him.
It was an order from their boss to recheck the man, confirming whether he hadn't carried any weapon along and was following strict orders.
Once they were done, they tied Tristan's hand and covered his face with a black cloth before they took him to the main base.
Walking through the hallway, Tristan kept listening to the sounds of footsteps that kept walking past him, figuring out the brief count of people guarding the place.
Once they reached in front of the main office where Deuces was, Marcus lead the way from there.
"Long time no see Tristan" Marcus muttered standing next to him with an evil smirk lingering on his face.
Remembering the owner of the voice, Tristan let out a chuckle. He was Deuces most loyal man, or say a devotee who worships his boss like almighty.
