CHAPTER 36

Mr. Red Office

The room fell silent as Mr. Red's anger and frustration boiled over. His men stood frozen, their eyes fixed on the floor as they trembled with fear.

"I-I'm sorry, Boss," one of them stuttered. "We didn't expect her to be so...so resourceful."

Mr. Red's face turned red with rage, his eyes bulging out of his head. "Resourceful?" he repeated, his voice dripping with venom. "She's a girl who just got out of a coma, and you're telling me that she outsmarted all of you? You're a bunch of incompetent fools!"

He took a step closer to his men, his fists clenched at his sides. "I don't pay you to fail me," he growled. "I pay you to get the job done. And right now, the job is to bring me Mosquito and Greg. Do you understand?"

His men nodded hastily, their eyes still fixed on the floor. "Y-yes, Boss," they stammered. "We'll find them, we promise."