Hideout

LUCAS

“Fuck! Who the fuck was that?” I growled at my men.

We somehow managed to escape the Buggati Veyron that day. I hadn't stepped foot outside even till this moment, I even had to change my location and right now I was in a stupid building that looked like it would fall apart at any moment all because of some mad person that suddenly decided to come after me.

“What the fuck are you still doing?”

“Boss, we are still looking…” One of my men tried to explain, but I cut him off with a punch on his face.

“It won't just be a punch next time,” I growled. “If you don't find out who that motherfucker is, in the next ten minutes, your heads will roll,” I growled.

Upon hearing this, the two men that were standing next to me, scampered away, alongside the one I just punched.

“Come here,” I called after one of them.

One reluctantly returned to me.

“Arrange for two or three others, go out and burn down the Mills mansion. Make sure you burn it alongside anyone in there,” I ordered

He bow