Aston and Song Lei looked through the gaps between the shelves from their hiding place. They were currently in the warehouse Song Lei had scouted out before. Hector, the leader of the Wolf Gang was right there, sitting in a circle with his men. Right in the middle of them was a commoner tied to a chair. Although he was a grown man, he was crying like a little baby.
"You took that money and thought of running away huh..?" Hector said with his rough voice. Hector was a man in his thirties with black hair and brown eyes. His body seemed frail under his clothes, however, Song Lei and Aston were sure that that wasn't the case. After all, how could a criminal organization of this scale's leader be weak?
"I- I swear I wasn't trying... *Sob... To run away..." The man said with hardship amidst his hiccups. "I- I can bring the money a week later if you let me go! Please!"