Way.
“Don't be a killjoy” Jack retorted, frowning, Lucy rolled her eyes at him.
Jeane came in from outside, Lucy beamed seeing her friend.
“What did you get for us?” she asked, Jeane looked at her speechlessly, not knowing what to answer her.
Jack lifted his face from the game he was playing “Hey, stop pestering her” he rebutted, Lucy turned to him, infuriated by his commented.
She snatched his phone from him, and both of them started rumbling, Jeane massage her tempo, feeling confused.
“Both of you should stop, we are all going out, tonight is the last day here, let's go and join the others” she suggested, Jack and Jeane stopped abruptly from tussling.
Lucy stood “Hey, let's go, I don't want to go with Jack” she said, Jeame stood from the bed and looked at them.
“Do you want to join us?” Jeane asked, he simply nodded and stood, the three of them headed to the exit of the tent.
“Hey, are you all leaving me here” Jack protested, and stood quickly, since no one is bothering to make sure he come with them, he joined them outside smiling.
Jeane looked at the various game played around the camp fire “Let's go to the truth and dare side” she said, Jack became gloomy, while Lucy was all smiles, jumping, as she led them towards the direction.
Chin was in a happy mood, as he stood among his sitting men.
“We won our enemies, let's us celebrate, anyone who stood on our way, shall be put to rest” he suggested and raised the glass cup filled with drink, his men clapped their hands.
Suddenly, one of his subordinate ran in, sweating and looking disheveled, Chin clenched his jaw “what is the matter?” he asked, looking agitated.
The burly man who ran into the circle, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead “Sir, I heard from our rogue cop, that a man escaped the onslaught, and heading down south” he reported.
The news infuriate Chin, his facial expression wounded, he smashed the glass with wine on the wall.
Smack!
It broke in different pieces, startling the men gathered around him, he clenched his jaw, his eyes bloodshot.
“Get to work, I want to see the man who escaped the onslaught, right here!” he ordered.
“Yes, Boss” his subordinates all echoed, and got on their feet.
They left Chin's presence one after the other, he grabbed the bottle of wine, and filled another glass he grabbed from the table.
His eyes brimming with anger, he moved to and fro, his heart twitched, remembering his daughter's death, it brought tears to me.
Another of his subordinate hurried over to him, “Boss” Chin nodded.
“Take my wife and my son to Hong Kong” he instructed and waved his hand, the man retreated quickly to carry out his order.
Jo grabbed a waiter, and the bottle of wine he was bearing on the tray fell to the floor.
Smack!
it broke, into