Chapter 138 Teenagers By The Beach

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Chapter 138 Teenagers By The Beach

By the beach side, in Miami, Alex was out alone in a pair of shorts and an open shirt as it was hot and humid.

Jackie and Ellyn were in the hotel room, relaxing and watching some tv shows. Alex had asked them to stay back and surprisingly, they agreed to it.

Out of curiosity, Alex asked why they were so quick to agree on this, to which Jackie simply shrugged and said that she could appear in front of him anytime he wanted.

Alex then realized his blunder and after giving the two a sweet kiss, left the hotel.

Currently, he was roaming around the beaches to find a group of teenagers dancing around fire.

Teenagers usually weren't on the beaches at this hour as many things could go wrong and nobody wanted to risk their lives.

Drugs and sex were quite common in these places at this time of the hour and the police also barely regulated this area as it was filled with rich people with connections who could threaten the jobs of these policemen.

As per Nicole's report, the teenagers met Volkov at the airport, exchanged a few things with him, and then left.

They were rich kids and it wasn't difficult to find them as the area in which these guys lived and went to was pretty narrow.

Alex roamed around the coordinates Nicole had shared and went in search of these kids.n--O(-V--ε-)l.(b--I--n

It took him roughly thirty minutes, but he eventually found them.

Three boys and ten girls were around a bonfire, some dancing while some kissing and some... snorting.

"SNIIFFFF... Ahhhhh!" A boy wiped out a line of the good ol' white powder aggressively and moaned.

There were a bunch of girls around him, jumping and cheering for him. Some even tried to kiss him just to get the taste of that white powder stuck on his nose.

The party was going in full swing and these bunch of high schoolers were so unaware of their surroundings that a tsunami could occur and they would be unbothered by it.

But, even though they were unguarded, Alex didn't make his move yet and observed. Who knows, maybe these kids had bodyguards around?

After a while of looking and running out of patience, Alex simply thought, 'Fuck it.'

He went to this bunch in confident strides and as they noticed him, they showed a slightly surprised look.

"Sup." Alex waved his hand at them and said, trying his best to act like a teenager.

Physically he may seem young, but mentally he wasn't, so there was some clash.

The boys, except the snorter, were startled by his sudden appearance, but the girls seemed to have heart in their eyes as they saw just how handsome Alex was.

"Heyyyyy~"

A few girls waved at Alex and tried to grab his attention.

"Sluts, eyes on me only, yes?" The dancing guy didn't like this and immediately chimed in.

The snorter was in a daze and in his own little world while the dancing and the kissing guy were sober and sane.

The girls pouted in response to the guy's comment, but didn't disobey, for they knew doing so won't get their pockets filled with those green bills.

Plus, they wanted a taste of the good stuff these boys were packing and were here just for that.

They had very little value for their bodies and were addicted to drugs.

Alex sent out a slap and made the guy feel a sharp sting. "I said I'm the one who'll ask questions."

A drop of tear fell down the guy's eye as the pain was far too much for him to handle. Still, he sucked in the pain and didn't voice out anything.

"Good," said Alex. "Now tell me, do you know this guy?"

Alex showed the boy a picture of a blonde Russian dude with blue eyes. This person being none other than Volkov himself, who's picture he had gotten from Nicole.

Volkov seemed to have lost quite a bit of weight in this picture and it was evident that he was stressed and depressed about the things in his life.

It was sad that Alex couldn't do much for him in his first life and the second regression, but it was what it was. At least he could change that and do more now.

The boy looked at the picture Alex showed and then shook his head. "Never seen this guy."

He really didn't remember as he saw multiple people everyday. Chances of knowing some random stranger were little to none for him.

"Try to remember. He gave you something and you should have it with you." Alex said to the boy.

The boy tried to recall but really couldn't remember anything.

Alex clicked his tongue in frustration knowing how ass this dude's memory was.

He didn't want to show this, but he took out more pictures taken from the CCTV cameras at the airport and showed it to the boy.

In these pictures, the boy could be seen taking something from Volkov while also giving Volkov something in exchange.

At first, the teen thought they were exchanging coke, but then ruled that thing out as they were at the airport and doing something like this was really risky.

The boy thought about this and then shook his head again. "I don't know."

Alex was getting frustrated with this dude's lack of recalling power and running out of patience eventually, said, "You'll take me to all the places where you hide your secret stuff. I wanna look into them."

"No way!"

SLAP!

"AHHH!"

The boy cried out loud as Alex slapped him again, this time a bit hard.

"Did I ask you to speak in between? Anyway, you're too noisy. I'll take your friend instead," said Alex and then slapped the kisser.

The kisser woke up after a few slaps and instead of feeling startled, he rubbed his cheek and began cursing.

Alex ignored the guy and turning to the dancer boy, said with a threatening gaze, "You'll give out all the details to this boy, then let the people guarding the secret vaults and your family members know that we both are visiting to collect your stuff for you."

"If you don't, then..."

Alex grabbed the boy's neck and suffocated him for a few seconds.

The boy rapidly hit Alex's hand, asking him to let go, but Alex didn't do so until this guy was almost on the verge of collapsing.

"Huff... Huff... Huff..." the guy breathed heavily.

Alex looked at him and said, "Choose what you want, your life or your secret stash."

The boy, with his bloodshot eyes, looked at Alex hatefully, but then turned to his friend and said, "Ley, listen to me..."