Sir, You Wouldn't Want Anything to Happen to Your Son, Would You? (3K) / This Taste Is the Taste of a Lie (4K)

Chapter 227: Sir, You Wouldn't Want Anything to Happen to Your Son, Would You? (3K)

"Mr. Su, forgive me for being blunt, but aren't you getting off topic? I don't care what reasons they have. This isn't what I hired you for. I only want you to rescue my son and his girlfriend. That's all."

The discussion in the VIP room was interrupted.

Everyone stopped talking.

They simply turned their eyes toward Su Xiao and Dante.

"Mr. Gonzalez, since Padre and Jack referred you to me, I'm certainly willing to help. But I don't like people keeping things from me. If you're hiding anything, you'd better tell us everything. That would be best for everyone."

The last man who had always liked keeping things under wraps was named Faraday, a fixer who had moved from Pacifica to Santo Domingo.

His incomplete intel had gotten dozens of mercenaries killed, if not a hundred.

And in the end, he had died in an underground parking garage somewhere in Santo Domingo.

Night City had plenty of fixers, but only a handful made a name for themselves.

Mercenaries might work for fixers, but they weren't their slaves.

The two sides should have a cooperative, professional relationship, not an unequal relationship between master and servant.

If certain people thought being the employer made them superior and treated mercenaries like dirt...

That would come back to bite them.

Su Xiao's instincts told him that Dante Gonzalez was definitely withholding something, and it could very well be important.

Plenty of foreigners went to Tijuana on vacation, including plenty of wealthy ones.

Why hadn't anything happened to them? Why had only his son been kidnapped?

Su Xiao figured Dante probably had some sort of bad blood with the Salamanca Group, which was why they had targeted his son