Chapter 53 The Sterlings Seeks More Trouble

• The smell of cigarette smoke still lingered faintly in the air as silence stretched over the construction site. Dozens of thugs lay groaning on the ground, their once-boastful faces now swollen and bloodied. Lala remained on his knees, his forehead slick with sweat, eyes darting nervously between Logan’s unreadable expression and the cold muzzle of Raven’s gun.
• “Speak,” Logan ordered, his tone calm but carrying a weight that crushed Lala’s chest.
• The self-proclaimed kingpin of Hills Valley trembled like a child. His lips quivered before words tumbled out in a panicked rush. “It—it wasn’t me! I mean, I was only following orders! Someone hired me—Carl… Carl! He’s the son-in-law of the Sterling family. He contacted me personally, gave me instructions, and transferred the money!”