His brows raised. "You know, I'm from the Brown family and yet you are letting me in?" Elmo asked, subconsciously."Yes, you can go in." Their reply shows that they didn't want to talk more, "Alright. Lead me in." Although Elmo was suspicious he still chose to enter, as he was determined in rescuing everyone that was from the Brown family. Besides, if he refuses to even enter at the last minute, they won't let him leave just like that after finding out that he was from the Brown family, so what was left was still for him to enter; be it there's danger or not.No escape route left.With that, two of the men directed him in and after they had almost reached a large dim hall, they stopped and left without waiting for a word from Elmo.Seeing them leave, all Elmo could do was to continue walking forward.He strode forward into the dark alleyway that concealed the entrance to the hidden and feared mafia organization that had plagued the city for years. Ignoring the bit of anxiousness, El

"Hey young man, I should be the one asking you if you're tired of living and not the other way around. Do you know what ends up happening to anyone who dares to speak rudely to me just as you did?" He asked, angrily.Without waiting to hear Elmo's response, he continued. "What ends them is 'death' . The name everyone calls me isn't for fashion, it's for real that anyone who dares me dies. Among the thousands of people I've killed in my life, I'm sorry to say that you would be part of them today!"Elmo wasn't moved or scared by the blood of death. Now he was extremely pissed and angry. How dare 'blood of death'? Although he was angry, he knew he had to calm down a little, if he wanted to really save everyone he knew and also escape from the clutches of death. He slightly darted his eyes round the little dim hall and saw that no one else was here except the blood of death.He refuses to believe that every one from the organization doesn't care about their leader whose blood of death.Th

After hearing all that the blood of death said, Elmo wasn't surprised as he had indeed expected such to happen. When he got here, he was suspicious not seeing anyone around the blood of death and he knew they were something fishy so when the blood of death finished all these words, he was less surprised.Elmo said indifferently. "Why would I be shocked? Everything you said is none of my business so I don't really understand why you would explain them to me." "How dare you talk to our boss like that? Are you wishing for a painful death?!"Elmo glanced at the person and spoke." It's your boss who will be receiving the painful death, so I suggest that when next you're saying such words, you should face your boss and tell him that.""Who do you think you're to speak to any of us? You're nowhere near our league to tell us what to do. If we say that you're the one who's to die a painful death, then you don't need to correct us."The blood of death noticed the argument, and quickly escaped

Emerging from cover, Elmo's hands moved in a flurry of motion, deflecting bullets with uncanny precision. He zigzagged through the hail of gunfire, his nimble frame a blur as he closed the gap between himself and the attackers. Leaping into the air, he delivered a swift roundhouse kick to the nearest mobster, the impact of his foot against the thug's temple sending him crashing to the ground.But the mobsters were relentless, their numbers overwhelming. Elmo's movements became a mesmerizing dance of evasion and retaliation, his punches and kicks finding their marks with astonishing accuracy. He ducked and weaved, his body a symphony of motion as he deftly avoided bullets, fists, and knives.As he grappled with one mobster, a glint of steel caught his eye. The fierce Lucas had drawn a wickedly sharp knife and was advancing with deadly intent. Elmo's heart raced as he disentangled himself from his current adversary, his gaze locked onto the approaching threat. The air grew thick with te

All his research for years has only been about Allan; that's about how he could kill Allan and nothing else. Seeing that the blood of death didn't know about his name in connection with the browns family, Elmo didn't want to waste his breath explaining at all, so he signaled Chase who was quietly standing next to him to speak. Chase, who noticed the signal, quickly spoke. "Yes, master is the family heir of the Brown family." He muttered. Hearing this, the blood of death and Lucas finally recalled and understand why all the men from the Brown family addressed Elmo as 'young master' He really never expected that his enemy son was the one who wanted to kill him. No never He won't accept this. He would make sure he kills Allan and also Elmo. "Now that I know your connection with Allan. I promise to kill you!" Raging glare appeared in his eyes as he wanted to move forward to Elmo with a dagger in his hands. However Before he could move forward, Lucas stopped him just in time. "Old