"Zervanos? Do you an the Zervanos gangster group?" replied Devan confirming.
"Eh? Do you know anything about Zervanos?" Instead of answering, Leo asked back. This was the first ti he had heard that na. But it seems Devan is the opposite.
"Gather so people, we will head to their base now. How dare they make trouble with . I'll send you an address. We'll et there thirty minutes later," Devan growled, his hands clenched into fists. He looks very angry.
"Okay, I'll do all your requests," Leo replied.
After that, the connection is lost.
"Is there any news?" asked Claire slowly opening her eyes.
"The owner of the car has been found, my dear. Soon we will et with Dave, "said Devan.
"Is that true?" Claire who was lying on the chair now sat up straight again.
Devan turned and nodded with a smile. "Yeah, that's right honey. Now calm down and rest, I'll wake you up when we get there," replied Devan.
Claire didn't answer, the woman took a deep breath and tried to relax her feelings. "Wait for , honey. Mama will pick you up soon," Claire muttered.
Traveling for a few minutes, Devan finally arrived at the location. There was no one there but him.
"Where are Leo and the others?" muttered Devan looking to the left and right of the road. The atmosphere around was getting quiet. Maybe because it was already midnight.
"Hello, where are you at now?" asked Devan, the man called his cousin.
"Still on the way, are you there already?"
Devan sighed harshly, "Then I'll go first. You and the others followed . OK? I'll send you the location where the Zervanos gangster's headquarters are," said Devan.
"But, what if sothing happened to you? Better wait for , Devan. Maybe I'll be there soon," Leo replied quickly.
Hearing that, Devan turned to Claire, the woman seed to be closing her eyes, her face also looked very tired.
"Alright, I'll wait another ten minutes. If you haven't co yet, I'll be leaving," said Devan.
"Okay."
Glancing at the watch wrapped around his hand, it was now one o'clock in the morning. Devan decided to wait for Leo and the others. He was worried about his son, but he also thought about Claire.
Until ten minutes passed quickly. Leo and the others hadn't arrived yet, so Devan sighed harshly, forced he had to make up his mind.
Devan grabbed a flat object from the dashboard of his car and send a ssage to Ateez. Ateez is a mber of Black Jack based in Australia.
Just a mont ago, he also asked Ateez for help in his search for his son. It's just that until now they have not given any news about it.
Before leaving, Devan sent several ssages to Ateez.
The sky was so bright, now slowly turning black. The stars that seed to be scattered across the night sky were now covered with black clouds. And just a few minutes later, heavy rain poured down the city of Sydney.
But it didn't stop Devan's intention to keep moving, he drove his car fast, through the rain.
Travel for several tens of minutes. Devan finally arrived at a very quiet area. There are no more vehicles in the vicinity, the tall buildings are no longer visible, only rows of houses are left on the left and right sides of the road.
Turning at the end of the road, Devan's car moved slowly. Not far from his position, several people were standing on the side of the road.
Seeing the familiar logos on the cars, Devan smiled. He stopped the car.
And at the sa ti, several people imdiately approached his car.
"You must not pass this way, sir. You better turn around," soone said right after seeing Devan roll down his car window.
"Take another route," the man added, looking into the car.
One of Devan's eyebrows raised, "Who told you to stay here?" asked Devan, ignoring what the man was talking to.
"This is none of your business, sir. You'd better turn around for your safety," the man replied.
"What if I insist on going this way?" asked Devan, his eyes so sharp.
"Then don't bla us if we treat you badly, Sir. We warned you," the man replied.
"Call Ateez, tell him soone nad Devan is forcing his way through."
"H-how did you find out our boss's nickna?" stamred the man looked surprised.
"Do my orders if you still want to live," replied Devan in a voice that was so domineering.
Imdiately the man called his boss, his eyes never took his eyes off the car in front of him. He did Devan's request.
"Stupid?! Do you know what you're doing? Are you tired of living already?" A scream ca from the other end of the phone, causing him to pull the phone away from his ear.
"S-sorry, sir. But you asked us to block anyone who would pass this way, except Mr. X."
"STUPID!! I can't believe that I have subordinates as stupid as you. Do you want to cause new problems for ? Mr. X is the man you're blocking now, idiot. Mr. Devan and Mr. X are the sa people"
"Now, let him in. Tell him I and my nephew are waiting inside. Don't do things that can make him angry to , "added Ateez again, the man sounded very angry.
"O-okay, sir," the man replied, his face turning pale after hearing his boss' words. After the call was disconnected, he imdiately asked his friends to make way for that Ferrari.
"Forgive my earlier impudence, sir. Please co with , I will escort you inside, Mr. Ateez is waiting for you."
Devan's brow furrowed, "Isn't this road leading to Zervanos headquarters?"
"That's right, sir. Chief Zervanos is Mr. Ateez's nephew," the man replied.
Devan was silent hearing that, how could everything be a coincidence like this? Various questions popped up in his head. He was confused, how could Ateez's nephew be the mastermind behind kidnapping his son? Or maybe….
His hands were tightly clenched. His jaw clenched, his face red with anger.
Ateez's n who were still standing by the door of Devan's car now looked even paler. His hands were shaking violently.
"S-Sir?" he said slowly.
"Take inside imdiately," Devan replied without turning to the man.
"A-alright, sir.
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