Chapter 43

Nicholas' POV

"What is it, Carlos?" I paused, waiting for a reply. "Talk to me!" I snapped, growing impatient.

"We were attacked, I have been hit," Carlos said, his voice tense. I heard a gunshot, and the phone went dead.

"Carlos! Carlos!" I called out desperately, but there was no response.

"Naeto, John, track Carlos' location now," I commanded, urgency in my tone.

"Okay boss."

"He is at 72, boulevard street, about 2km from here," John reported.

"Let's go!" I replied, grabbing my gun and securing it by the side of my trousers. I always carried a licensed gun with me due to the nature of my business, which constantly exposed me to danger.

We arrived at the location within 30 minutes, and I had the venue surrounded by my men. With about 20 men at my disposal, it was relatively easy to take out the enemy. We found Carlos wounded, with a gunshot wound on his leg, and he was losing a lot of blood.

"Find something and tie his leg immediately," I instructed John, and he promptly fol