chapter 36: The call

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Carl and greg moved on boldly.

"What are you doing here?" Albert asked, his voice more confident than before.

"This" Carl raised up the drawing. Carl asked.

Albert looked at the drawing and swallowed saying nothing for a while.

"What do you know about the drawing?" Carl asked fiercely.

"Nothing. I know nothing" Albert answered.

"Tsk tsk tsk. You are so bad at lying Albert or should I say Harry" Greg spoke.

Albert looked on, anticipating.

"Look, you see this drawing?" Carl was getting furious. He began top yell "whoever this signifies holds Jasmine and they're going to kill her. So you're going to fucking tell me who this drawing signifies. Get it!"

"I'm telling you I don't–" Albert couldn't finish it as Carl's first collided with his jaw.

Carl picked him up by his shirt before punching him again causing blood to run from his nose, his lips was also bleeding.

Carl got on his knees and raised his hands balled in a fist when Albert shouted "alright alright I'll talk"

Carl raised him up fully and sat him down forcefully on a chair. Going round him to hold his shoulders down, he looked at Greg who twisted a sharp pocket knife in his hands.

"What soi you wanna do with that?" Albert asked fearfully. Greg didn't reply, he just walked closer to him in dangerously calm long strides.

"I already said I'll talk alright? I'll talk!" Albert said loudly.

"Start talking" Carl demanded.

"I know sweetheart that drawing means. It it signifies a gang. It belongs to a gang"Albert said, catching his breath.

"Do you have a connection with the gang Harry?"Greg asked.

Albert kept quiet.

Greg asked again this time loudly, pressing the blade of the knife on his skin.

"Hold on. I–" Albert was interrupted by a phone call. His phone was ringing.

Greg went to get it and looked at the caller. "It's an unknown number"he said.

It does ringing and he was about to drop it back on the table when it rang again.

Greg answered it but didn't speak. He placed it on loudspeaker.

"Hey my friend!!!" The caller cheerfully said.

"W-who is this?" Albert asked.

"Aah how easy for you that you forget so soon. Okay let me he straight to the point. I have something you are interested in." The caller said.

"What is that?'' Albert demanded.

"Your sweet girlfriend!" The caller said and laughed.

"What!" Albert exclaimed into the phone.

"And oh by the way I'm Alex or you can just call me Venom" the caller said and hung up.

"Hello! Hey! Hey!" Albert yelled into the phone, eyes widened I'm fear.

Carl looked at Albert then at Greg. Confused.

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