Chapter 195: A New Transporter (2/2)

A lot of the to ask some questions, but the crazy look in his eyes made them afraid to do so They had learned that whatever this ive him an answer soon

In the end, a few of them raised their hands This experience had opened their eyes that the life of a gang s were experts fro warfare They would just be used as pawns and nobody was really bothered by the just didn’t feel right, and in the first place if he was let go, ould he even do? Go back to the grey colour gang, who had lost in this fight? No, that wasn’t a place for hiet somewhere in life

In the end, Gil didn’t put his hand up, but around one third of them did Since the decision had been made, Damion turned around, and it looked like one of those in suits handed him two objects, two s, he leapt forward and struck at the first person he could see who had raised his hand Of course, quickly seeing this, there was panic and many people tried to flee, a lot lowered their hand, but like so leader had see everyone else alone

That scene was ingrained in the minds of all the survivors, and they understood why Das, whether they liked it or not, and if they even thought about betraying him, they all knehat fate they would suffer now

Gil didn’t care, this was life for hiine was the next day, he would be told to work as a transporter

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Eventually, the doors opened, and the other teenagers entered the room Gil had seen them a few times; they were the other transporters that would be used

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It was then that he could hear shouting from one of the other rooms

“YOU STILL CAN’T FIND HIM?!” A loud crash was heard after

“I’ our best! There are thousands of kids in Slough We have nearly nothing to go by other than his green hair He ht cut it off

“Even if he hasn’t, there are so countless punks that fit his description! It’s i for him!” Another voice tried to explain their failure

“What’s that all about?” Gil asked as they all could clearly overhear the shouting

“The Boss is pissed because they can’t find one of the old transporters” One of them explained the situation “That kid that caes he was delivering It see for hiuy that Greeny G He would always try to talk to us”

“Greeny G?” Gil replied

“Ah, his nickname You kno no one knows each other’s real nareen hair, the Boss kept calling hi the description of the said person, an ie appeared in Gil’s one to school with

‘G… for Gary? No it couldn’t…’ A smile appeared across Gil’s face as he reiven him down the hallway that one time, it was a stare as if he wanted to hit him ‘Hah, does it even matter if it’s really him or not? I think I just found my way out of these stupid deliveries!’