Liam arrived at the headquarters after thirty minutes. It was on an abandoned building hidden in the outskirts of New York City and used only when interrogation is needed. He owns that building under a false name. There were times that he had to resort to violence to protect his family and his companies. He never initiated a fight but he will not bow down to anyone especially if the safety of the ones he cared about is involved.
“Boris, do you have their leader?” He asked as he walked to the old elevator which the head of security manually opened for him. The rustic smell of metal wafted in the air and a few dust were caught on his shirt when he leaned on the railings.
“Yes, boss. He’s already prepped for your arrival.”
Liam nodded and waited their descent to the basement of
