The island of Greenwich was soon filled with indigenous living on other islands who came for the celebration. And most of the businesses in the land boomed and prices soon skyrocketed because of many people that were chasing a few products. The locked gate of the mafia king's palace was opened, cleaned, and alive with people who walk to and fro, as they await D-day. Feeding of the inhabitants started a day before the celebration, and different daggers soon emerged to slaughter the cows packed in a fenced area, for the occasion. Andrea was in charge and her voice was heard, as she instructs the chefs about the cooking arrangement. "We will be cooking several dishes, and I want everything done before noon." A lady walked forward and asked. "Are we feeding everybody, when the food is done?" "Yes, let everyone eat to satisfaction and merry," Andrea answered back, stepped forward, and was seen attending to other sections of people. A moment later, men in black uniforms emerged, and t
An unrighteous man will run when no one pursued him, but a truthful man will be as bold as a lion. The shivering woman was seen emerging inside El Ramon's palace, walked towards his main parlour, and was asked to join El Ramon immediately. The inside of the palace was filled with innumerable treasures, arts, and sculptures. And the woman peeked around with awe. "I want to know the woman he is meeting." El Ramon's voice jolted the woman back to reality, and she quickly stepped towards the mafia prince as the man in his front walked out. Dressed in White and matching suede, the man in her front looked more like a movie star than a prince to the throne of the largest island in Asia. "Good morning, your highness," the aged woman bowed, and let out. "Please sit down, and tell me what I should offer you." Contrary to the woman's expectations, the voice that addressed her was friendly and the smile on the prince's face was welcoming. So she smiled back and mumbled. "Thank you, but no
Dressed in a polo shirt and trousers, with waist coast of the same blue-dark wool, and a hat made of straw, a young man walked hastily after Kurt, and he was seen, stepping inside Johji Inn, after his target. As usual, he waved off the lady's attempt to embrace and dragged him towards their rooms, as his eyes were only fixed on his victim. "Please let go of my shirts, as I have no time to waste on frivolity," the young man screamed at a determined lady who jerked at his waistcoat. He saw Kurt enter the section meant for liquor drinkers, so he followed, and sat close to him.Disguised by his big hat that covered half of his face, his presence remained unknown to his comrade. So he ordered a bottle of liquor, brought out a novel, and pretends to be deep in reading, while his eyes focused on the man In his front. A moment later, a lady walked forward, stopped close to Kurt, stooped, and whispered into his left ear.When Kurt stood up and followed the lady, the mafia in disguise quickl
The event inside El Guje's palace became hectic in a few hours, and the violence in the air became more noticeable as dusk approached.In truth, men love darkness more than light, because the formal enables them to exhibit the evil in them without being seen, while the latter makes them hide their mission, for the fear of being spotted. As soon as the darkness descended, four men were seen in the section of the palace where the light from the florescent placed on different strategic places couldn't reach, and their whispering became audible as they sneaked closer to some unawares men who lay on grasses far off. "His he among them?" One among the men asked in a whisper from his comrades. 'Aye, that's him in the middle." "With a white shirt and just a pant?" "Why asking? All of them must be killed. No witness," one among the men whispered back, with a sneer. "I know, I just want to be sure that our main target is struck first." "Yes, but none must escape as well," the man replied,
Inside El Capone's palace, the young prince was seen among some of his mafias, drinking, smoking, playing card games, and having fun. Suddenly, the echo of their laughter subsided as the phone attached to one of the palace walls rang. El Capone stood up, walked towards the telephone, picked it up, and announced. "El Capone on the line." "I heard some snipers are awaiting you on the route to the palace." "Oh... That's is expected." "You need to be careful." "Of course, I will. Thanks for informing me." After disconnecting the call, El Capone lol on the wall for a while, then veered around and walked back into the midst of his men. "When are we going to the king's palace?" Banjo asked, as soon as he sat on the throne facing the rest of his men. "I have decided not to go again, you can leave with some of the men at daybreak." "Wise decision, my prince. The palace signifies nothing but death to you. Am sure Andrea will represent you perfectly, and your presence will hardly be no
Inside the usual meeting point of Country P's merchants' headquarters, men were seen in deep discussion, and the burden on their faces indicates their gratitude for their conversation. "Are we sure everything is in place? We can't fail again." Augur asked, as soon as the voice of the last speaker quit down. "Yes, the black ninjas are already inside the mafia's king palace," Priest answered back. "I heard El Capone is also inside." "Yes, he escaped his brother's assassin's attempt." "El Ramon is impatient and unworthy to be a leader. His inexperience is endangering our mission," The oldest among the men let out."You are right, Aries. That's why I keep supporting El Capone over him." Haggard hissed and let out. "I don't think that was what Aries meant. We can't support El Capone. How long did we need to remind you that?" Augur asked in a voice that is filled with contempt. "I plan to take over the affair of Greenwich island, as soon as El Capone is out of the way," Priest announc
No matter how difficult life is, there must always be someone who will stand by us. This was the condition of Haggard, who was seen inside his well-furnished parlour with the latest gadgets, and in front of him, was a man who had come to inform him of the peril looming on his head. "Your life is at stake, and I want you to leave this island tonight." Haggard smiled and asked. "Have they decided to eliminate me so soon?" "Yes, they all vote to get you out of the way," the jittering man whispered back. Haggard shakes his head and lets out. "They are truly desperate, if they are not aware of the risk my death will put them." "They are, and have decided to make it look like a suicide or accident." "So why did you choose to snitch on them, since you all opted for this?" "You once help me when I have nothing, everything I have here was because of your generosity and moral support." "It's good to be good. I helped you when I expected nothing back in return. Now you will be saving my
When the Country P merchants heard of Haggard's death, they all gathered in his house to prepare his corpse for the journey home.Inside, the horrid-looking man was long dead, and the crimson muddle around him had dried on the white tiles. "It was an accident, and can happen to anyone," Priest announced, as soon as the whole group stepped inside. "Yes, he slipped when he stepped on a shampoo liquid on the floor," augur observed at the sight of what caused the great fall. One among the men stooped to touch the shampoo, but Priest screamed at him immediately. "Don't touch anything, let's record the accident scene for documentation purposes." "You are right, we will send the picture and our report, along with his corpse," Augur added. Haggard's position and environment were quickly recorded on camera and his remain was later packed inside a long polythene bag, and stacked for cleaning. To respect the departing soul of a man who devoted his life in service to his people and his crow