Pyrmont Crown

Chapter 20

PYRMONT'S JAW tightened while reading the email he received from the man he ordered to search for the guy who was with Dessert in the video.

RavensCode
xxxx-xx-xx 03:20 AM
Subject: Report
I have found Mr. Herera. He's living in Cebu in an apartment complex. Recently separated from his live-in-partner for six months. No child. He's currently a lower asset of a drug syndicate. His job is to find new customers. Below is his location detail...

Kinuha ni Pyrmont ang cellphone niya saka tinawagan si Rival- ang abductor sa grupo nila. It took a while before his friend took the call.

"Pyr?"

"Where are you?" he asked, brows creased as he hears the loud noise from the background. It's a loud chanting of men.

"Roughhouse."

Nahilot niya ang noo at napamura. Roughhouse is an underground fighting club in NCR. An illegal one. Nanatili iyong bukas sa kabila ng mga illegal na transaksyon na nangyayari sa loob dahil asset na iyon ng organisasyon. Laman siya ng lugar noon mga isang buwan matapos nilang maghiwalay ni Dessert.

"What the fuck are you doing there?" he asked, tone upset.

"I'm with Rasmus. He was invited by one of his clients and you know Rasmus, deadly and bloody trouble is life for him," anito.

Inis siyang nagbuga ng hangin. "Was that your destination this morning when you two left?"

"A-huh."

Halos hindi niya na marinig ang sagot ng kaibigan dahil sa sigawan sa paligid nito. Chanting the name Viper- Rasmus codename in the underground.

"Make sure Rasmus doesn't show his fucking self in my house, Rival. I don't want Dessert and my son to see him with bruises."

"Yeah, sure. I will be fighting too so, don't expect me in your house for days."

"Tang'na niyo!" Hindi mapigilan ni Pyrmont ang mapamura ng malakas at may kasamang inis. "I fucking have works for you."

"We don't have case-"

"This is personal," he cut him off.

Rival drawled a cuss. "What is it?"

"Take the man named Marcus Herera," he orders. "I'll send his location. Keep him in the basement in Crown's hotel in Cebu."

"Damn it Pyr," mura nito. "Dirty works?"

"Yeah..." Sumandal siya sa swivel chair niya.

"Your father will give you a fist for this," babala nito.

"I'll be fine. Just do what I said."

Matapos iyong sabihin ay pinatay niya ang tawag. He tossed his phone on the folder that's on his table before clasping his hand and putting it at the back of his head. Closing his eyes, he thinks of what he'll do with the man.

Pero hindi nagtagal ang pag-iisip niya nang may kumatok sa pintuan ng opisina niya.

Umangat ang isang gilid ng labi niya dahil may ideya na siya kung sino iyon. It's definitely not his friends because they don't fucking know how to knock. They'll just barge in.

Pinatay niya ang laptop niya bago nagsalita para papasukin ito.

"Come in, hon!" he shouted, moving forward to his desk to propped his elbows on his desk.

Bumukas iyon at hindi nga siya nagkamali. Marahan nitong isinara ang pinto nang makapasok saka lumapit sa harapan ng mesa niya habang nililibot ang tingin sa buong opisina niya.