``Let´s see where he hangs around... ´´ ``Jason Havercroft 24, born on the 3th of march 2001 second son of Rick Havercroft, died in 2015 in a car accident and Eleanore Havercroft, Died in 2018 because of lung cancer. He lives alone at the Bergstraße 52b 3rd Floor. ´´ ``Wow Pierre, ...that was quick. Let´s go then ´´
Jason Havercroft, on his way to a drug deal, got kidnapped and knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he found himself in some old basement tied up to a chair as he looked around questioningly. His expression suddenly changed when he saw to mask men staring at him. ``wo... a... uo...? ´´ he tried to talk, but the gag in his mouth wouldn´t allow him. As Pierre removed the gag, Jason instantly asked: ``Who are you and what do you want? ´´ ``come on Jason, we know you sell weed to him. So: where is he? ´´ ``I ain´t telling you shit! ´´ ``Well I tried to ask politely without using violence... Clockle (David´s callsign) come here...´´ David walks slowly with a pair of pliers and stood in front of him. ``You ain´t scaring me lil man! ´´ ``We´ll see... ´´ said David and opened Jason's mouth, twisting Jason's tooth. ``AAHHHH´´, screamed Jason in pain, ``PWEASE STAWP AAHHHH!!! ILL TELL YOU ANYTHING JUST STOP PLEASE! ´´ David released the pressure and Jason begins to talk; ``He likes to party at Das Atrium in berlin, every Saturday and Sunday... ´´ ``Thank you, that´s enough Jasi...´´ ``Can I please go now? ´´ ``sure, but if you tell anyone a single word, David won´t be so gentle anymore...´´ As Jason wanted to speak, David hit him with a wooden slat and he was unconscious again. Thy carried him back to his apartment, as an old lady suddenly ask: ``What are doing with him? ´´ ``Ah that´s our friend. ´´ said Pierre ``Yea, we were at a party last night and he overdid it a bit with the alcohol. So, we have to carry him home. ´´ added David ``The youth these days´´ said the old lady while shaking her head. We carried him into his apartment, put him into his bed. Pierre saw some weed and couldn´t resist and he took everything. ``Bro, do you have to? ´´ ``What is that kind of question? These badboys are now days expensive as hell! ´´ ``Chill, I just want to ask... ´´ ``Anyway, take your Suit and some extra surprise for Lucas... ´´
``How many ammo do we need? ´´ ``Take 3 extra mags with you, just in case. ´´ David hid his CZ P09 and the mags in his suit. Pierre wanted to took both of his supressed 1911, but David stopped him: ``We will not be in a long firefight, so put the second one away. ´´ ``but, ...pew pew... ´´ ``come on, be a good boy and put the second one away. ´´ Pierre, sad, put the second one away and they both headed to Das Atrium.