Chapter 57

Saint POV

I walked into the dead hole to see CJ and my men in there. They had two guys stripped, leaving them in just their underwear and their hands were tied with the chains that came down from the ceiling. The guys had their faces covered with a sack and looked like they were unconscious. 

“Welcome boss.” Each of my men greeted me as I walked past them to sit on a chair in the centre of the basement facing the guys they had captured. 

I took out a cigarette and lit it, gradually making the air around me a bit foggy and exhaled deeply before looking at CJ. 

“Which of them is him?” I asked. 

“This one,” CJ replied motioning to one of them in black underwear. 

“And who's the other one?” I asked cocking up my eyebrows as he had only reported to me about one person. 

“Fontana's son, David.” 

My lips curled up in a smirk. 

“Lauretta's whereabouts are unknown yet.” He continued then shot a look at the guy who ha