The White Skull's Fate (1)
11 PM - Empty warehouse at the port.
The black SUV stopped right in front of the black painted iron door. Only a yellow lamp is hanging right on top of the iron door.
There was no other person in sight except four burly men with soldiers-like postures and one middle-aged man wearing a red flower-patterned shirt tucked into his tight black pants. They had just gotten off the SUV. The middle-aged man is the Big Boss of the White Skull Gang, Jordy Iceman Stickles.
"Mister, why did you bring me here?" Jordy Iceman Stickles asked worriedly at the four men in black military uniforms. But all four men only gave him silence. By now, he has tired of asking them without getting anything back.
"Did you pick the wrong person? I'm Jordy Iceman Stickles. Did you know? I'm the Boss of the White Skull Gang…." Are these people deaf? Why are they not saying anything?
They completely ignore him.