Chapter 79 - 44: I’ll Give You One Minute—Threaten Me Another Way (2)
"Who are you?"
"Kenny Clark?" The man looked up at me, seemingly confirming my identity.
"It’s me. You’re not Haitians." These two guys were typical Latin mixed race. They had black or brown hair, no African heritage.
"You’re dead." The man coldly stared at my cheek.
I stepped forward, grabbing his hair, "Many people say that, but in the end, I’m still alive. Who are you? Why are you at my house? You’re not Costa Ricans."
"You took something from our boss."
"What?" I was curious. But soon, I understood, "Are you talking about Kelly and Ella?" As an ordinary gang member, I’ve been trying to live without provoking other gangs. Except for the Costa Ricans, my only enemy is Howard.
Damn Sofia.
I remained calm. Now, I must know who my enemies are.
"That’s our boss’s property. Howard was childhood friends with our boss, so our boss lent him two important assets. Now Howard is dead, and the boss needs to take back his assets."
"Who is your boss?"