Before the roads were sealed off for checking, Kieran and Larry arrived at a secluded alley, waiting for their target to appear.
Larry, who was in the passenger seat, was looking outside cautiously. He was afraid that the police or a bounty hunter might ambush them, especially the latter. As an informant himself, he knew perfectly well how bounty hunters worked. They were vicious and dirty, and would resort to any conceivable means.
A bounty hunter’s only concern was catching a wanted criminal.
No rules applied to them. In fact, some of them were even worse than gang members.
"Are we really going after Creedo?" Larry asked again anxiously. "That guy must be busy sharpening his knife for us! If we appear before him, we’ll be like sheep approaching a wolf!"
