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“Fuck!” I cursed silently as I fisted my hands with anger when Matthew Laqueza showed the picture of the man I hated the most.

A week has passed since we all met. We are currently discussing information about the enemy to better prepare our moves.

"Farro Roque is in charge of the weapons and women they sell on the black market," he said while looking at him seriously. "He's living here in Manila," he added.

My forehead knotted at what he just said. I couldn't avoid looking at him badly because of my overflowing emotions.

"In my years of watching him, I have never seen him staying here in Manila," I said seriously.

He smirked and put his finger on the table. "Because you look only what your eyes can see, you didn't look deeper," he said with a smile.

Could that be?

"Yes, he is living underground," he clarified, then pressed the next slide.

He continued to introduce the other group, but my mind was still flying with the man he showed earlier—Farro Roque—the man who brought nightmares to
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