Chapter 173. The Victim

16:32PM

Piel City,

Bexford Extension, Bethanna.

“Sure it’s this place?” Henry asked as he pulled over to the side.

“Yes, it is.” Wilson replied, looking up at the huge building close to the spot the vehicle was parked.

They both stepped out of the vehicle and stood side by side, Wilson stared at Henry’s face while Henry stared at the buildings they were heading to.

Four different large storey buildings formed a rectangle on the land, facing each other inwards except for the first building whose entrance faced the road. The gate was at the centre of the building, a few metres opened space above the slab of the first floor.

It was called the Nanl Territory, believed to be a “city” on it’s own inside the Piel City. It was the community of the notorious Nanl Group, a group of thugs and touts which managed to function somehow legally. As expected, it was occupied by hardened men and few women most of who had been convicted of or the other and ha