Chapter 137

Third-Person POV

Paulo, the leader of the rival gang, seethed with anger as he paced back and forth in his dimly lit hideout. The failed attack on our base had left him incensed, and his disappointment in his men was palpable. The room was thick with tension, and his underlings stood before him, heads bowed, awaiting his wrath.

“You imbeciles!” Paulo bellowed, his voice echoing through the room. “How could you have let them escape? We had them cornered, and yet you managed to botch the operation!” His words dripped with venom, his frustration evident in every syllable.

His henchmen exchanged nervous glances, shifting uncomfortably under Paulo’s piercing gaze. They knew all too well the consequences of disappointing their merciless leader. Each of them was well aware that his rage was a force to be reckoned with.

Paulo’s piercing eyes landed on one of his lieutenants, a man named Javier. He stepped forward, his voice low but filled with an air of menace