The following morning, Tyson bid Samantha and Tara goodbye. He told Samantha that he would be away for a few days but he didn't tell her where he was going or what he was going to do. This was because the first rule of the Regiment was to keep it a secret even to family members. This was for security purposes because they believe that the fewer people knew about it, the better. Samantha didn't question because Tyson had already told her he wasn't allowed to say and since he had promised to stay safe, she just wished him luck.On his part, he made sure to leave her and their daughter enough security. He could never leave their security to chance. He went to Skid Row by taxi and entered the barber shop. After a while, he came back a different man. He was elderly with thinning hair. He was wearing an old torn hard khaki pants with a rundown jacket that looked like it had seen better days. He then flagged down a taxi and went to the airport. He was on his way to Washington DC for rec
How was taken back to the room where he other men were waiting and he was given a chair. He was still talking jonstop but the men just ignored him. He seems to happy that he was rich and they seemed to think that if money could make him such a fool, it is best they relieved him of it. After a while, another man, who was clearly the boss came in. This was because the other rose up when they saw him. "Is he lucid enough?" The new entrant asked. "Seems so. He talks non stop," one of the men asked looking at Jason who was busy counting the money in his wallet. "Hey? How are you?" The man who had just entered asked. "Hey? I'm well. In fact, I am better than well. I am very fine," Jason said and continued with his counting. "Wanna tell me about yourself?" The man asked and Jason returned his wallet to his pants pocket and sat up straight to face the man. "Who are you and why are we here?" Jason asked seriously this time. "My name is Robert buy they all call me Bob. You can also cal
In all the missions that he had ever undertaken, Tyson had never been this lucky. He guessed that these people were lax because they thought that nobody could penetrate them. Had paid the police and who was who in authority to let them run their businesses well but now, they wouldn't even know what hit them. He started scanning all the documents in the office to his phone and as he did, they directly went to Jordan and the IT team in the headquarters. After he was done, he got out. Power was still out and he knew that Bob and the rest must be very busy trying to diagnose the problem. He snooped around for a while and then got out again. He went downstairs and to the toilet and put on Jason's suit again and he squatted at a corner of the toilet and produced something like a magnet from his pocket and twisted it. Power came back on as miraculously as it had gone out.He still continued squatting at the corner of the washrooms and there was fear in his eyes. After a while, the two
It was going to be a very big raid. The Dragon Regiment, once again, had uncovered one of the most notorious human trafficking organisations in the US. The people in the organisations didn't know that a Tsunami was brewing. The Dragons were all ready in all the states where the organisation were. They knew the dark lords in all the cities involved and the houses where the girls were kept. Thus, they would involve the police in taking the girls and getting them home but telhe bulk of the work like arresting the fuckers lay with them. Tyson would make sure that all the victims got the justice they deserved. That was his specialty. "Tyson and Jordan were in DC together with a few others while others had been stationed well. This was going to be one of the largest scale raids the regiment had ever done. Tyson wanted everything to be done simultaneously so that no one got the chance to escape. It had been a week since Bob and the rest had stolen Jason's money and like he thought, Jas
"Going somewhere grandpa? You three seem to be really in a hurry," that made the three who were fleeing to spin on their heels looking towards where the speaker was. "You? What are you doing here?" Hyde asked in supressed fury. Since Hyde and his older brother were born, his older brother, Jeremy, was the apple of his parents' eyes and Hyde was ever jealous. Thus, when Jeremy fell out of favour with his father because he had married a woman his father didn't approve of, the happiest was Hyde. He, Hyde, used this opportunity to kill his burger so that he could be the sole remaining heir of the Carter family. After his brother died, Hyde made sure that the old man never thought of the son his brother left behind. Hyde did all he could to make sure that his brother's wife also died leaving the boy homeless and hopeless. He thus had nothing to worry about. He also kept tabs on the boy to make sure that he was no threat. He had done it up to this day and that was why he wasn't worrie
"You are bluffing. I would believe it if you said that you were a soldier but the captain of the Dragon Regiment? Do you know who that is?" Samuel asked with a sneer and Tyson was still standing jeer when had been. "Pray, please tell," Tyson said sarcastically and it was laughable that smile didn't pick on the sarcasm. "That is the best, top notch. Telhe elite of the elite. They answer only to the president and they don't have a jurisdiction. They have brought down the best criminals in the world. And you say you are part of them? Maybe as a toilet cleaner," Samuel said and William gawked at his audacity. William wondered what was wrong with Samuel. Had always been that dense of did he become a fool after Tyson beat him. "Yet look where you are. Aren't you among the best criminals in the world. You hid your tracks so well that it took me years to catch you. Very good," Tyson mocked and walked towards them. "What? You mean...?" Samuel began but William shooed him. "What? That yo
"Wait. Wait. What do you mean get to the business of the day? Aren't you going to kill us? That's what I would expect from someone who holds such big and many grudges against us," Hyde said because he couldn't understand how they were still alive. "Dad!" Samuel called in an admonishing tone. He wondered how their father could talk about their deaths in such a relaxed manner. "Kill you? No. I don't have that kind of mercy. People like you deserve to live. I will make your life a living hell and you will wish you were dead. But no. I won't kill you," Tyson said and looked at Jordan who was looking at the three. "Why am I here? I am not a Carter. I shouldn't be here. They are the bad guys. I'm William asked and the three Carter's forgot about their predicament for a while as they looked at him. "What? We have treated you as part of our family!" Hyde said and at that William laughed. "Part of your family? If I wasn't useful, would you have kept me? Would you have allowed me to live i
"Mr President, sir?" Tyson greeted once the call was connected. "Mr Gray, how are you? I hear you have done yet another feat that the so called security organisations of this country have been unable to do. Congratulations," the president said jovially."That was why I told you I won't take your resignation. Unless you give another person as competent as you, I won't let you go. Many families will be grateful to you for what you have done," the president continued. "Sir, the reason why I requested this meeting is because you know the leaders of the Cartel. I wanted your input on what should be done with them," Tyson told the president. "I do? But you know my stand Mr Gray. Whatever you decide to do with them, I am behind you one hundred percent," the president said and old Mr Carter scrambled to his feet as he went near the camera's vision so that he could speak to the president. "Mr President?" old man Carter called so as not to be ignored by Tyson. Tyson moved to give the old m