CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY SEVEN

UNKNOWN PERSON'S POV.

" Damn it! Damn it!! Just when things seem to be moving smoothly, how can this guy be so stupid to let himself get caught? I gave him enough money asking him to go into hiding or better still, leave the country. How in the world did this happen?" The woman snapped at one of her hitmen who brought the message to her.

" I don't know ma'am. The last time he and I communicated on the phone, he told me he was running out of cash. He said he needed to go find something that could fetch him money since he was out of the country. "

" Go find something to do? Is he stupid or something? A wanted criminal? A murderer at that. Did it occur to him that his pictures would be everywhere even on the news since there was a bounty on his head? Did his common sense not tell him to call me and ask for money if he was truly out of cash. Besides, why the hell did he use the whole money I gave to him so fast? Was he lodging in a five-star hotel instead of going underground? Damn the f