Luke and Khar highlighted from the car that had driven them all the way here. They had stopped in front of a nine-story building beautifully designed to stand out from the others around it. It was gold and white, showing its elegance.
"What did you mean by spoils of war?" Khar asked.
Luke's face was twisted. "Don't act silly. You'll find out when it's all over. How do you think your men will be when you keep asking one question and then you keep getting ignored?" Luke asked.
One by one, the vehicles stopped in front of the nine-story building. Members of the gang dropped down and stood behind their boss and Luke.
Soon, twenty men walked out from each side of the building.
"Thirty to the left, thirty to the right." Luke instructed and the gang members split themselves without disorder.
"Take care of these and when you're done, you can join us inside." Luke instructed.