Bionic Guards and ambition

But Jeff's team was the one protecting him and he wanted the best, those poppie addicts would very much leave him and search for a wrap if they haven't taken their daily dose, but besides being substandard, their numbers would easily make up for it.

"A club… huh," George mused as he rubbed his chin. His eyes revealed surprise as the news threw him off, guard. He was expecting a gang filled with men and women with fighting capabilities, but what could a club offer him, besides did the twin know about his brother? Everything had to go according to his plan and THIS wasn't part of his plan.

"Have you checked out the club?" he queried with his head turned slightly, enough for Jeff to see half his masked face.

"I haven't sent anyone. I came to you the moment I got the news"