Chapter 600

"I can't just sit here, doing nothing." Perseus couldn't find the Seven Star box. So, he left his parent's place and made a beeline for Firethrone Organization. Strength in numbers and all that. "Tracking down someone using advanced technology?" Tom sat in front of Perseus and looked at the phone number the latter had given him. His face was scrunched up in a frown. "Lance and I do have a lot of henchmen, Mr. Perseus. However, you're talking about using advanced technology to track down someone with only a phone number. That's a job for an adept hacker. "My henchmen are good for drinking, looking for prostitutes, and gambling. This task is above their pay grade. Each of them are dropouts from primary schools and high schools." Perseus didn't say anything. He frowned and barely held himself back from cursing a blue streak. He could only blame himself for being too hasty. Most of Tom and Lance's henchmen joined the underworld because they couldn't cut it in school. "How about we lo