Chapter 93

"Good morning sir!”

"What's the report on the girl?" The voice over the phone said and the man who placed the phone call gulped.

"Boss, I'm sorry but, we lost track of her!" The man said to the person over the phone and everywhere went silent, not even the men around him could breathe.

"What do you mean you lost track of her?!" He asked coldly over the phone. "You lost her location but you know where she is or you lost both?"

"Boss, let me explain. We…”

"Quiet!" The man roared and all the men flinched, bowing their heads to the man speaking over the phone. "I don't care what you do, or how you do it. But I want you to find that girl for me, alive or dead!” he ordered and hung up.

The man in casual clothes, known as Striker, felt a heavy weight descend upon him as the call ended. He clenched his teeth and fists, feeling the weight of the mistake he made.

He knew that losing track of the girl was a grave mistake, one that could have dire consequences. He turned to his team, a group o