"Get things ready, let's take Lincoln, today and now."Arlin drew on his cigar and looked closely at Andrew's face."You see guys. I think he just needed to have a base of operations to start doing operations.""HAHAHAHA!" the men there were laughing at Andrew."We were just waiting for the Patron order. We are here for whatever it takes.""Monsieur, I'm going right now to contact the leaders of the other areas of Lincoln.""Boss, I'm going to get my favourite weapon in case they want to trade fire."Arlin was releasing a lot of smoke from his mouth, and threw the end of that cigar to where those four men who personally served Andrew were, one of them caught the smoked cigar in mid-air.There was no dustbin and Arlin had to save his time. Arlin shoved his hands in his pockets and started toward the exit."Wait, Mr. Arlin.""Only Arlin. I work for you and not the other way around.""Yes, sorry. Arlin.""My time is ticking Sir Andrew, could you get on with it?""Ah, I wanted to know if

The men who were pointing weapons at Andrew were astonished at the small object. And one of them started sniffling."Sniff! Sniff!""It cannot be!""OH, MY GOD!""It was him?"The reactions were all different, but they showed surprise.(I wonder what this eye patch represents to them? Arlin also always has something weird up his sleeve)Those men began to lower their weapons as they looked at the visor and at Andrew. They looked a little scared of him now.(I don't think I can hesitate now. So far my men have kept calm. I'm kicking off)Andrew took out the G9 he had and fired a close-range "BANG!" to the man who proposed to attack him. To the cause of all that momentary confusion.The man fell to the floor.Boulevard was the first to react and wanted to shoot Andrew, but before his gun could point at him "SWFFFTT", a shot passed through the window of that meeting room and through Boulevard's head exploding blood in the face of the nearest man, and hitting Nicholas in the leg because o

"Wow! This is really crowded! Do I have that many subordinates?"Andrew was in his VIP box inside the Westli FC stadium. And he looked at all those men who occupied the stadium turf and some stands. There were well over 55,000 people there, including women. Andrew's podium was set up. He was accompanied by his G9, and he had his speech in mind. It would be his first world conquest speech. It would all start there at Westli FC.(It didn't take me long to get to Lincoln City, but it wasn't easy either. My first city. Who would have thought that one day I would own the city where I was born, and where I've lived my whole life? I mean, I've spent a few days in Sterling, but that's something else.)"So Patron, what are you waiting for to go on stage? It's your big cue. Everything is ready," Noah was still equipped with his bulletproof vest and his rifle. Almost like it was his work uniform. He seemed to feel comfortable in those robes. As if that really made him feel safe.Andrew before he

"Andrew, don't forget to stop by tomorrow to pick up your wedding suit. We have to have everything prepared," Alice spoke to Andrew on that call as he daydreamed about his future after the wedding they would have in two days."Ah! Yes, of course. I'll take care of it. I'll stop by tomorrow. I have to go back to work, my coffee break is finished"Before Andrew could continue talking Alice had already hung out the call. He really didn't care about those little things. Just talking to Alice made him feel different, like he was a special person. Different from all the others around him. After all, he was the fiancé and future husband of Alice Westmins, and that was enough for no one to shake him."STEP! STEP!" Viviani came out upstairs, while Andrew was busy cleaning the counter."What are you doing you piece of sh*t?""I'm waiting for customers. In the meantime, I clean the counter.""You're still the same useless person. Go out into the street to try to get customers, and call your frie

We are in Lumini City in Monte Real, when Santiago met with his colleagues in the meeting room of that hotel. Where Hernand hurried to greet Santiago who had just arrived at the meeting room door.“Que tal Santiago? Como te va, Chico? (Hey Santiago! How you going, man?).”Hernand hugged Santiago as if they were longtime friends. There he was, the famous Make A Wish number one. A compulsive nutcase who cared about what was right. He was hardly wrong on moral issues, and yet he was one of the most welcoming and caring people in the organization that Arlin had created.Hernand hugged Santiago, and Santiago hugged him back. He was happy to see his master again after so long.“I heard your mission was a success. How do you see the current situation of things? You've been called to a new mission, and a high-level one like this one to boot. I didn't know Arlin was going to use you so soon."“Believe that I didn't want to be here either, but as he put the proposal on the table, I just had to