
In a large and quiet room, 7 men were already tied up with the chairs they were sitting on, their heads were covered in a black cloth from their trip picked up post to the mafia headquarters.
Axton stared one by one at the man who was just silent and quivering in fear, those who are innocent will be given drugs to make happen today and returned in a state of fainting in front of their respective homes.
Before long, Axton's men came with one man with his battered face. Axton raised his eyebrows. “What is he fighting?” Ask Axton.
“True sir, he always tried to escape from the beginning in the capture, refused to be blindfolded and several times fought in the car,” reported his men firmly.
Axton simply nodded his small head and looked calmly at the battered man tied to a chair. If the man had nothing to do with the matter, Axton would have given money to compensate for his little sense of responsibility.
“Call James,” Axton said to Jack beside him.
Jack nodded once and went towards the other room where James was waiting, unexpectedly gathering these 8 people took a lot of time considering they had to track down where they were all, not least, different locations and ways of pickup that have their respective difficulties.
Axton began walking small in front of the men with his eyes closed, once there was a revolt and the sound they released there was a threat given by Axton's men. “You know why you are here?” Axton asked without wanting an answer from the men. “Did any of you try to poison my wife yesterday? so that we do not stall any longer,” continued Axton.
James who just entered the room gripped shudder in horror, he became remembered glimpses of himself first who almost lost his life due to a gambling defeat that made his debts accumulate. “Gosh, I've always been traumatized by this place,” James muttered making Jack smile, he still remembered how sad James used to be.
Axton who heard a small speech turned his head and saw James' presence, he walked towards James and stood beside his father-in-law. “Dead carefully who put the poison so that I can get the mastermind behind all this,” Axton said so slowly even almost like a whisper.
James blinked his eyes a few times, familiarizing himself with the not-so-bright lights in this room. Axton's men began to open the black cloth on each of the helplessly tied men's heads.
James shook his head as he traced every face he could remember. Until the last man, James saw a wound on the corner of the man's lips, he observed well and nodded his head. “This guy, I'm pretty sure he put poison in Bella's glass!” Screeches James.
“Who is he?” Axton asked the men who were holding each black cloth.
“Leon, he has been working as a waiter for 6 years Sir,” he explained. The face seemed to grimace at the pain of the blow earlier, either grimacing because his crime was known faster.
“Bring that person into my room,” said Axton. Seven other men began to be slowly and while inhaling the drugs that had been given one by one among them began to be unconscious. Leon who saw it got more panicked and came back in revolt when someone opened the rope wrapped around his hand. Who is the person he is facing right now?