The casino atmosphere was noisy, with the sound of falling coins, the clatter of slot machines, gamblers' laughter, and cries of anger at losing. The brightly lit neon lights gave the room a glittering atmosphere. At one of the poker tables, a man with a wrinkled face and stocky build, whose name was Carl, was sitting with a wrinkled face. He was not an ordinary person; he was a mafia chief and the person Carson was looking for.The mafia chief stared at the cards in his hand in frustration. He was very good at business and cunning in manipulating others, but he was a gambling fool. Everyone knew that except himself."Damn it!" he muttered under his breath as he discarded the cards in his hand.He was losing again like before. Every round of poker, he always felt unlucky. He felt that he was just unlucky, not stupid, at poker. He thought playing poker only relied on luck. These are thoughts that always lead Carl to a destiny of defeat.At the same table, Carson and his subordinate, Da
Hearing Carson call himself a fool made Carl furious. He came forward and wanted to hit Carson with his fist, but Darwis quickly came forward and blocked the blow with one hand. He would not allow his general to be beaten by a stranger. Even when Carl wanted to hit Carson a second time, Darwis was furious and almost struck Carl in the face.It was a good thing that Carson restrained Darwis' hand. It made him nod and step back. At the same time, there were dozens of people already standing and holding pistols at their waists. If Darwis were to hit Carl, bullets would be fired at him at that moment."Hit me if that's what you want," Carl challenged with a smile.He knew the casino was where he and his subordinates had fun. Carl was not afraid of anyone because he was under the protection of some of his subordinates. Even the casino would also side with him. He was very protected there."He insulted you, sir. Let me hit him just once," Darwis pleaded.Darwis and Carson knew well what was
"I will kill you," Carl shouted confidently.He put forward again with a knife in his right hand. The fight started again, but Carson was a little more serious this time. He managed to dodge every one of Carl's attacks with ease. On one occasion, Carson kicked Carl's leg very strongly in his vital part.At that moment, Carl fell down while holding his bottom. It was so painful that Carson didn't stop there; he also kicked Carl's face very strongly. It made Carl's body bounce quite far. His face was bleeding from Carson's punch.It's just that Carl can still get up. "You think I'll be defeated, young? If you think so, you are very wrong," he said.Carson narrowed his eyes. He felt something strange. He stroked his chin a few times while tilting his head. Carl, who saw that, thought that he had an opportunity and immediately attacked Carson again. Unfortunately, Carson wasn't that weak and could still dodge Carl's attacks with ease. He even managed to knock Carl down once again. Carl ke
The casino owner smiled. He stood up and walked towards Carson while carrying a knife in his right hand. He played with the knife as he walked towards Carson. When he was very close, suddenly, Carson's body was held by the four big men. He was made unable to move."You are a brave thief," said the man.He then put a knife on Carson's face and began to scratch Carson's face with the knife. Blood dripped from Carson's cheek. The casino owner turned around and walked back to the sofa where he was sitting before. It's just that after 5 steps, he suddenly turned around and immediately threw the knife he was holding very strongly.The knife shot towards Carson's head. Fortunately, Carson tilted his head, and the knife passed and stuck into the entrance of the room."You have a great response. I admire that, but you're still going to die here," he said while sitting on his couch again.Instead of being scared, Carson smiled. A smile that made the casino owner and his guards surprised. They w
The casino owner, his subordinates, and the women in the room knelt in front of Carson. As they knelt, Carson seemed to be sitting on the sofa casually. Their eyes met, and the casino owner did not look down at all. Even so, he still did not dare to fight Carson."What should I do?" asked the casino owner.Carson looked at the man very seriously, "You're not Carl?" Carson asked again.The casino owner frowned. "What do you mean?" He asked.With those words, Carson could easily conclude. He didn't ask any further questions because there was no need at all. Carson leaned his body against the sofa and took out his cell phone. He sent a message to Darwis. After that, he returned his focus to the casino owner."I request all data regarding guests who come to this place. Not just for today, but data for the past month," Carson said in a firm tone, almost like an order that could not be denied at all.The casino owner frowned. He wanted to ask, but Carson gave him a sharp look. That made him
Jack continued to refuse to answer Carson's questions, leaving Carson with no choice but to retreat to the back. Darwis immediately nodded. He understood what Carson wanted, and he quickly gave orders to his subordinates.Darwis' subordinates nodded and took a taser. Seeing what the man was carrying, Jack turned pale. He started to get scared, his body was covered in goosebumps. It's just that he was still determined not to answer Carson's question."Do you think I'm going to say it? You're stupid if you think so," Jack said with a little confidence left.He felt that Carson was just threatening. There is no way he will electrocute himself. Even though he had been beaten by Darwis' subordinates, there should be no such thoughts in Jack's head. Unfortunately, he received too many blows until his brain was a little bit erroneous.Jack's body was electrocuted, and he screamed very loudly. It filled the room with only his voice. Fortunately, the room had been given soundproof walls. No ma
After obtaining all the necessary information, Carson and the other military members went on a search. They did it as quickly as possible in anticipation of the mafia escaping. Of course, it would be very troublesome if that happened."Are you ready?" asked Carson while wearing a bulletproof vest.This would be quite a battle because the opponents they would face were the mafia. They were not easy to beat thugs. They have access to dangerous things like the illegal arms trade. It was, therefore, dangerous not to wear a bulletproof vest."I'm always ready, sir." Darwis nodded.He was fully dressed and carried two pistols and a machine gun. The shooting was bound to happen. Their opponents were the mafia. It was impossible to use bare hands.Carson and Darwis nodded, "let's go."They took off and went to the enemy base they had been looking for. Carl was indeed a highly wanted mobster, previously defeated and caught. However, he escaped. He had also been defeated but was able to escape.
Carson, Darwis, and several other troops went downstairs. Some stood guard at the entrance to guard the place. They found an underground chamber hidden behind a stone wall. This place was invisible to ordinary people because it was deliberately hidden. As they descended further down and arrived there, a horrifying sight could be seen inside.It turned out that there were so many metal cages lined up neatly in there. Each room contained dozens of people who looked lethargic and unkempt. Their bodies were dirty and thin. They were people who were kidnapped and would be taken to other countries to be traded.Darwis sighed heavily, his eyes full of sympathy. "This... they are treated like goods. Very inhumane," he complained.Carson nodded, his face hard and stern and full of anger. "Those mobsters don't deserve to live."While walking, there was a sudden gunshot. Carson avoided the attack and hid. It turned out that the place was guarded. Carson glanced over and saw that one of his subor