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Chapter 7

Ryan~
After the little quarrel in front of Rebecca's place Conner and I went home. I stripped off my clothes and went into the shower, then my mind flashed back to what Rebecca said before she left the car,

"As far as I know you're both criminals so I'm sorry if I don't trust you!!"
It wasn't like that but I understand why she would say that, but right now we need to have a chat with that asshole Mr.White. I got out of the shower and got dressed. Conner was already dressed and waited for me.
  "All set?"he asked. I nodded
"Listen Ryan, we are going there to talk not ram him into the wall."
'Dammit.'
"We're going over there to have a rational discussion like adults. No hothead requirements needed. Understood?"
"You sound like my father and I barley know him."
"Damn"

We left our place and was on our way to White Enterprises. Mr.White was sitting in office with a blank look on his face. It's like he didn't realize we walked into his office. The closer we notice that his lips was moving like he was in a trance. Conner spoke first, "Mr.White?"
His gaze focused towards us and his hand snapped up with a gun in his hand. 'Oh shit.'
Conner held up his hands in mock surrender and said "Mr.White we just wanna talk it doesn't need to be a bloodbath."
Mr.White looked at both of us and his looked was on the verge of being  crazy. He then said "It's all your fault. Ever since you two assholes arrived in this everything went to shit. The opportunities I was given was suddenly going to either you or Conner was getting them. I told that bitch to look for more information on you two."
"Hold on. Who are you talking about?" Conner asked.
"My little assistant who you two are so fond over. I've been waiting months to hit that and you two get it in a day. Who knew that the little slut likes to get tag tea-" Before he finished his sentence I was over the table punching the sick bastard in his mouth. I don't care who you are. Don't ever disrespect Rebecca.
Mr.White face was now swollen, his nose looked broken, and he now has a gash on his lower lip. My hand now had gashes all over the knuckles and it'll start swelling soon if I don't get ice on it. Conner was now at the door waiting for me. "You didn't stop me?"
He laughed a little and said "Because you needed to get a few hits in for me and besides if you didn't jump him I might've grab the gun and shoot him."
This guy.
"You think it's time to call this in?"
"Maybe. But we need to find out who made the call to detonate the fake bomb, because if they did that then they won't hesitate to make the call on the real bomb to be detonated."
"Ok Conner so the plan is that we find out who's higher than White have the team on stand-by then call it in."
"It sounds risky Ryan."
"It's something or nothing Conner."
"Fine fine fine so what's for-"
He stopped short.
"What is it?" Conner was still looking forward. In front of us was Rebecca being held at gunpoint in front of a complete stranger.
Fuck.