Lawrence Garcia paced in his mansion restlessly as he waited for his men to report back.
"Finally, you are back, Black sparrow, what happened?" Lawrence's voice roared, making the members shrink back in fear.
"We were blindsided Sir, the authorities busted our business site, but we were able to recover the money from the buyer," Lilian aka Black sparrow, said, her features harder than before.
"What about the Cargo? Where is it? Can we still resell it?" Lawrence asked coldly.
"No Sir, the merchandise was intercepted by the FBI who killed three of our men," she reported, her head lowered.
Whack! A slap hit her face, making her stagger.
"You're still so useless as the day I saved you, you've learned nothing even after all my training!" Lawrence scolded, holding her chin in his callous palms.
"Everybody, leave here and wait for your punishment!" Lawrence dispatched the rest of the scared crew.
