Oden took a whiff of his cigarette, lightly chuckling at the trembling moron."Mr. Ignus... I've been the owner of this establishment for 175 years. I've had customers come and go and go. So you wouldn't be so foolish to think we have some special relationship, no?""But, but, but... Bah! I've spent so much money in this f**king rundown place. No matter what you say, that should count as something."~Bang!"Ahhhhhh!!!---"The gang leader couldn't believe it, but the pain was a reminder that he was really shot.His gun dropped to the floor. And when he tried to reach for it with another hand, another bullet pierced through the air."Ahhhh!~The gang leaders' cries echoed, but no one seemed to care.Oden's face was flat and expressionless."Mr. Ignus... I hate being pointed at. If you're not going to take the shot, then I suggest you keep your filthy hands away from your opponent's face."Gahhh!~Son of a b**ch!!!Oden stopped on the gang leader's bloodied right hand, awakening a nightm
"Watch where ya' going, you crazy bum!""Bloody hell! Did these bastards throw my stand of oranges to the ground? F**king assholes! Why don't you taste my bullets then?"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!The sounds of bullets thundered in the air as several people laid their frustration on the culprits that disrupted their businesses. F***! Can't a person do business and earn money in peace nowadays? Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang!~ The roadside vendor was furious. But the crazy van running zig-zag on the roads, not bothered at all. It drove for a while, finally making a blockbuster drift on the sideways. Well, it would've been 10/10 if not for the motorcycle it crutches underneath its tires. Bam! The van's back doors were opened, and several men jumped off, peering their eyes around vigilantly and others hastily transporting their passed-out victims. Hahahahahaha~ One of them smiled, smashing another on his back. "F***! We're going to be rich! I can't believe we picked up 6 white fa
"Ah!!-" The men straightened up their appearances in the face of such a dashing lady. Madam Sure smirked, seeing their flustered look. What lady doesn't like the feeling of knowing she would cause accidents with her beauty alone? She glanced at the tied-up bodies on the floor with bags over their heads, calmly scrutinizing their arms and other visible parts. 'It doesn't look like they have any deep wounds.' Tsk. It's going to cost the casino money to extract such fresh meat. But with her feminine words, she was sure to make these men drop your asking price by half. This, she was confident of. With a love-struck expression, she glanced at the one who seemed to be the leader, looking away with a rosy blushing face. So cute!~ Many inwardly screamed, watching her scramble to 'put' herself together. "Gentlemen... I was told you have some goods for use?" F*** me sideways! Was this her voice or that of an angel speaking? The men were already afloat in her web, not kno
Dance?Bain didn't think he was a great performer.But seeing the many guards pointing their weapons at them, how dare anyone oppose the idea? Augh~He smiled wryly and adjusted his Tutu while being dragged away by Leorio. He, Bain, never knew there would be a day he became a showgirl... Or in this case, a show boy. Leorio was taking this matter quite well. And just like that, Bain found himself dancing out towards the stage, with his legs kicking as high as they could. He didn't know the moves, only following everyone's lead. Leorio leaned closer, whispering into his ears. And soon, the duo nodded at each other tactfully. No one knew about their little conversation. And out in the audience, where many ruffians, thugs, mobs, and other elite organizations... Just as one would expect from the Mainland. The room was layered with smoke from the never-ending stream of cigars and cigarettes getting lit. Large lights pointed to the stage, illuminating the poor unfortunate souls who c
Target locked. Follow his lead? Sure. Bain quickly followed behind Leorio, having a vague clue what he planned. Looking at the stage again, there were 5 individual narrow walkways that shot from the main stage towards the advance, as though they were elevated runway platforms. There, build dancers could stand out against the others, dancers up close to the audience members. Already, several bold dancers were moved out to showcase themselves. Smile. Smile. Smile... No matter how embarrassing it was, Bain kept an inviting smile, hoping the torture would soon end. "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah, baby! Now, this is what I'm talking about! Some fine ass boys wag their tails for me!" "Hehehehehe~... Boss, it seems they like you. They're all over you like starved b**ches in heat." "Pfft~. You say they are like b**ches in heat, but I say they already 'ARE' b**ches wanting the touch of a man. Lucky boss. He's got both of them fighting for his attention." The men seated beside the chubby ma
The room was rectangular and significantly better than the room Bain slept in last night. Red carpets covered the floors, giving an elegant touch to the already vast and ornate room. Attached along the walls were a multitude of wall lights that brightened the scene to life. The bed was the largest he has seen since arriving, and the tv, though covered with visible cracks across it's screen, was still better than the average tvs in this hell hole. Bain looked around but didn't see any windows or visible exits apart from the door they came in from. So how were they going to do it? There was an unexpected knock on the door, causing Bain to jolt like a cat out of water.Who?One of the casino guards in a black suit calmly walked and stared at them expressionlessly. His stare was so intense that Bain felt he had been stripped of all thoughts. However, Bain didn't panic, but followed Leorio's lead and massaged the chubby pig's belly. When the duo looked at the man, they acted like fr
The world was never fair and equal from the start. Slow were the bottom feeders and above stops those meant to trample on them. In an enormous space filled with old-fashioned computers and equipment, several people punched their keyboards tirelessly. Some were dogs and others "Ma'am." An expressionless scar-face man spoke. "I think you should take a look at this.""Oh?"Madam Sure, who was on her way to see one of the big bosses in another room, moved her enticing across to the scar-face man on with interest. "What's got you so hot and bothered?" Tightening her red long, sharp nails on his chin, she narrowed her gaze dangerously. "It better be good."The man didn't flinch, showing that those who could have stations on this floor weren't your ordinary sort of people. "Forgive me for my insolence, ma'am, but someone has activated the signal.""So what? Don't you know the protocol to follow if a guest does that?""Yes, I do. However, this situation is different. The button was indeed
They had no more time to waste.dropping to the floor, Leorio carefully used 2 pins from the fat man's pockets and touched several parts as though he were working under a car."It's done," Leorio commented, dusting off his body as he took to his feet.Bain seemed to know what he wanted to do, already putting his hands on the bed's headrest.With the signal from Leorio, Bain pulled the headrest as slowly as he could."That's good enough for now. Any more and we'll be alerting the guards again."Yeah," Bain said, quickly taking his hands off the headrest.On another close inspection, he saw an open vent finally revealed.So that's it!Could it be the escape vent was there for the coroners in case something truly out of control happened?'I see. So its design is the same as an emergency door, another way for them to leave the room. After all, there might be a situation where the enemy is just outside their door trying to bring in.'Bain wasn't so sure about where the hidden passage led to