Love Unspoken

Sean was floored and immediately dialed the number.

When the call connected, he snapped, "What the hell, man? Get outta the car and say it to my face. Why you sending messages outta nowhere?" Walter's voice came through, "How did Alexander end up dragging you out?"

"What do you mean?" Sean asked.

"I mean, you're an idiot. Can't even get that? Seriously, you're dumb," Walter sneered.

"You..."

Before Sean could finish, Walter cut him off, "You guys are hanging out in Alistair's turf. Didn't you check for any cameras around?"

That shut Sean up real quick.

Sean suddenly got why Alistair always managed to slip away. Dude must've known their every move!Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

This time, Sean didn't argue but asked for advice, swallowing his pride. "What if I split them up, and when they find Alistair, they can't take him down?" Walter hung up on him, clearly done with the convo.

Sean cursed at his phone but still had everyone split up.

This place was divided into territories, with different crews running different areas. The town they hit up wasn't Alistair's turf anymore.

Alistair had already bounced to someone else's turf for protection. Alexander had given Sean a detailed dossier on the major players in Municity. Sean didn't know where Alexander got it from, but it was super handy. The crew in this area was called the D.E Group. Their boss started with telecom scams but later blew up his operations. He teamed up with another big shot and got into the live streaming game. But their streams were far from PG; they were all about porn.

A lot of the female streamers were either tricked or bought, then trained and forced to perform.

Some streams looked legit but were actually selling the streamers. Rich viewers could buy the ones they liked.

These girls rarely made it out alive. After being used for a while, they were further exploited, with their organs sold off.

Of course, that was just one of their gigs. They had other shady businesses too. According to the dossier, none of these crews were good people. Good people couldn't survive here.

To be honest, Sean was kinda freaked out, especially since there were only three of them, plus Walter and Colin, making five in total.

They didn't just want women; they wanted men too.

Matthew looked at the small town ahead and nervously said, "Do we really trust him? What if he sells us out?"

Sean scratched his head and said in frustration, "How would I know? Should we just bail?"

"I think we should," Matthew said.

After a long back-and-forth, they couldn't decide. They couldn't reach Alexander either, so they were stuck. "Why don't we ask Kyle?" Sean suddenly suggested.

"Yeah, good call," Matthew agreed.

Nathan slowed down the car and pulled out his phone to call Kyle, who was far away in Amber Bay.

Kyle picked up, listened to their story, and thought they were idiots too.

"How could you trust him?" Kyle scolded.

Sean blushed and defended himself, "Then what should we do?"

Kyle instructed, "Didn't Alexander take a bunch of Dixon family guys with him? Have them tail Walter. To be safe, you guys stay put. Let them report back. Walter wouldn't dare sell them out unless he wants beef with the Dixon family."