People from the Silver Fox Team gave Black a good beating and looked everywhere, but they couldn't find that Maserati, which only added to their irritation. They interrogated the two Blacks, "Where's the car? Where's my car?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Black, with a bruised and swollen face, hugged his head and lay on the ground.
"I'm talking about the Maserati Quattroporte!!" The gang leader exploded with rage.
Soon an engineer from the team spotted something amiss and found a tracker on the roadside, and in a panic exclaimed, "Damn, boss, we've been played, this tracker was deliberately thrown here by someone."
"What? Damn it, who the hell did this?" The team leader also realized the severity of the situation and had a foreboding feeling, but since they had already beaten the Blacks, the anger had been vented for the most part.
