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"Who the fvck set it on fire?", I yelled over the phone. I didn't listen further but hung up and threw it on the passenger seat.
A relentless throbbing was there in my head and I could clearly feel a searing sensation in my chest. Anger was coursing like wildfire in my veins that I could feel its heat in my fibres.
I don't care how many traffic rules I broke while driving my Mustang at 180 mph. Because right now, all I could see was red. My heart was palpitating because of the unbearable anger inside me.
One of the most important warehouses of mine in Italy had been set on fire by some d!ckhead and my team haven't found the fucker yet.
The irritation and frustration of the marriage shit was already there inside me and these newly erupting problems were getting on my nerves.
What am I even paying them for?
I groaned throwing a fist on the steering wheel.
In a few minutes I reached the head office in Jaipur. It was in an isolated area in between the forest.
Parking my car outside, I slammed the car door prior to walking inside the building.
.
"Did you find the fucker?", I asked once I was in the second floor. It was the top floor, for building a skyscraper amidst the forest was impractical. It was my secret place and it needed to be concealed from preying eyes.
Rehan looked up at me, who was standing behind one of my hackers, who was typing something.
"Yes we have found him. According to the reports sent by the warehouse incharge, the CCTV at the backside was renewed two days ago. So basically, we all are sure that it was hacked because the recordings between two at night and five in the morning shows nothing but black and white dots. But the other secret camera we had put there to check its working condition, recorded everything. A man in an all black outfit like our bodyguards with his face hidden behind a mask was seen roaming around. He wasn't suspected because of the similiar looks. But the golden logo ARM wasn't there on his rifle. Vincenzo had noticed it and informed us", he spoke.
I nodded staring at the screen showing the fucker roaming around.
I narrowed my eyes scrutinizing the body shape and size of that man. He didn't look at all like him. He didn't have that scar on his cheekbone.
"This isn't him", I spoke still staring at the screen.
He hummed, "Yeah he isn't. It's one of his men. But, he's back. He's keeping an eye on us because, after ten years he's back and this shit is just to let us know about his presence and is nothing but a warning from his side. He might be planning for not a mere fight but a bloodshed war. He'll for sure try his best to wipe your family out and now, your wife is involved too. He's gonna set his foot silently till he stabs everyone infront of him and is left satisfied. So we need better planning and backup", he spoke standing beside me.