Monty Lu

Draven's POV

I pulled the breaks in the car and stuck out my head, “What is going on?”

“Alpha Draven.” A fat Asian man with a cut mark on his left cheek and a heavy gold chain on his neck stepped out from one of the cars. He had a cigar in his hand which he kept puffing every now and then. One look at this man and we feel it in our bones that he was dangerous.

I asked, “Who are you?”

“Monty Lu.” He said, “I believe you have heard about me.”

“Doesn't ring a bell.” I replied in a monotone.

“Oh.” He he looked down dejected and said, “That's disappointing but it is okay. Monty Lu is never shy of talking about himself.”

He sat down on the hood of his car and said, “I am a businessman man from the East, that too a very good one in my market.” He handed over the left over cigar to one of his men and said, “I came to Silvermoon pack few days ago for a deal which was supposed to happen today but sadly, it did not go well. The product which was promised to me was taken away.”

“What product? Wha