Joseph stood up, alarmed at the gravity of the situation. "Did you think I would be so stupid not to discern that this wine was poisoned?""You bastard." Razorback said, with a malevolent stare which was directed towards Joseph."But we had a deal, Razorback. I thought you agreed fifty-fifty." Joseph looked disappointed.Razorback frowned his face. "Guards!" He called out.Immediately, members of the Black Serpents trooped into the opulent dining room.Flanagan, completely confused by the sudden turn of events, stared wide-eyed as the tension in the room escalated."Shit," Joseph muttered under his breath, realizing he was surrounded by members of the Black Serpents.Razorback began to laugh out loud as his voice began booming with amusement. "How dare you engage a powerful, influential hegemon like me into a fifty-fifty deal."As the laughter echoed through the room, Joseph braced himself for the inevitable confrontation, knowing that his life was hanging in the balance. Joseph had
Romeo's voice echoed through the police station, cutting through the air with urgency and determination. "Inspector Bachmann!" he called out, with his tone filled with urgency.Inspector Bachmann, who was now trying to calm the tension among the Davidsons, glanced up briefly at the interruption, his expression was bordering on annoyance. "What is it now?" he muttered under his breath, his patience wearing thin.Romeo stepped forward, with an unwavering gaze as he locked eyes with the inspector. "I have vital information regarding the whereabouts of Flanagan Davidson," he stated firmly, his voice carrying a sense of authority despite his humble appearance.The inspector's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the unexpected declaration, eyeing Romeo up and down with a hint of disdain.Ignoring the inspector's dismissive attitude, Romeo pressed on, his conviction unwavering. "While both of you where speaking I have been closely following the developments surrounding Flanagan's disappearance.
Inspector Bachmann's frustration began to simmer beneath the surface, before he finally turned to Romeo with a begrudging acknowledgment of his presence. "Alright, Romeo," he began, as his tone was curt, "what do we do now?"Romeo met the inspector's gaze head-on, with his veteran mind already racing up with a plan. "We would need a briefcase and, of course, some armed policemen," he replied confidently.Inspector Bachmann nodded, as his expression was tense. "How many?" he asked, his voice was clipped with impatience."In order to take down Flanagan's captors, we would need to have a good number of armed men on our side, just in case, so we would not be taken unawares. I believe we would need about 25 men," Romeo stated firmly, with his gaze unwavering as he laid out his strategy.Inspector Bachmann considered Romeo's suggestion for a moment before nodding in agreement. "Alright, we'll gather the men. But remember, Romeo, if this doesn't work, you'll have a lot to answer for," he war
After handing his bullet proof vest to Inspector Bachmann, he moved out of the vehicle. however, gripping the briefcase tightly, he took a deep breath to steady his nerves before making steps out onto the pavement.The neon lights of the nightclub illuminated the bustling streets of Macabre Meadow, casting long shadows as Romeo made his way toward the entrance. His senses were heightened, and his every step calculated as he approached the imposing double doors guarded by two burly bouncers.Just as he was about to enter, his movements were obstructed by the bouncers."Where's your ticket?" one of the bouncers demanded, his voice was gruff and authoritative.Without missing a beat, Romeo unlatched the briefcase and swung it open, revealing stacks of cash neatly arranged inside. The both bouncers' eyes widened in disbelief as they took in the sight before them, momentarily speechless at the unexpected display of wealth."I am here for a business transaction with the black serpents." Ro
As Romeo struggled to his feet, his heart pounded with a mixture of fury and humiliation. The mocking laughter of the gang members echoed in his ears, each guffaw like a dagger to his pride."Look at him, boys! The mighty daring dog has been brought down to his knees like a pathetic little puppy," one of the gang members jeered, his voice dripping with derision."Yeah, and listen to that voice! Sounds like a squeaky toy trying to bark like a real dog," another chimed in, his laughter punctuated by snide remarks from his companions.Romeo clenched his fists, his jaw locked in a tight grimace as he fought to contain the seething rage bubbling within him. The insults cut deep, but he refused to show weakness in the face of this show of mockery."I bet he cries himself to sleep at night, dreaming of the glory days when he actually dreamed that he could be someone to be feared," a woman sneered, her words like venom laced with honey as she added to the chorus of ridicule.Amidst the taun
"Please…please almighty one, spare us, we would never challenge you ever." One of the battered black serpent members, pleaded for mercy, as he and his colleague dragged themselves backward, in order to avoid contact with Romeo's towering figure who was approaching towards them.Romeo sighed. His face clearly depicting that he was irritated by their plea and the pitiful faces of this these men. They looked like they were staring at death in the face, but on the contrary, Romeo had no intention of eliminating them. He just wanted information."I believed I asked a question. What is the name of your leader! Answer me or else I would dip my hands into your rib cages and I will draw your heart out!" He bellowed, a gesture that struck a fresh wave of terror on the battered members of the black serpent gang."He…His…His name is Razorback." The first gang member replied with a stammer. "What gang is this?""We…we are members of the…the Black serpents." Replied the second member who continue
Meanwhile back at Razorback's abode, Razorback himself tried reaching out to his men that he had instructed to assess the ransom that was to be brought for Flanagan's release.With time, he grew frustrated after his efforts to reach his men failed to connect, as no one received his call."What the hell is going on? Like what the fuck is going on?" He began to utter out angrily."These bullocks are not answering their phone calls. They better not be playing with me on this one because if they are, I swear on my mother's grave, I will severe their heads and feed them to the vultures." He began cussing in no time, plunging into deep thought as to why and how information concerning the ten million dollars he requested for as Flanagan's ransom had not reached him yet.It was difficult to think that his men would betray him on this one. They had sworn their lives to him, they were bound by the blood covenant, it was a no brainer that a black serpent would abandon his commitment and a vows ju
As the chaos subsided outside, Inspector Bachmann swiftly issued orders to his men, directing them to surround Razorback's house, ensuring that there would be no escape routes for the gang members within. With the perimeter secured, Bachmann, accompanied by his inspector John his assistant and the formidable Romeo, moved with purpose towards the storey building where Razorback was rumored to be holed up.Their footsteps echoed through the dimly lit corridors, with the sounds of gunfire and shouts of men echoing from all directions. Each corner turned held the potential for danger, but Bachmann and his team pressed on.Romeo, ever vigilant, led the way with his weapon held at the ready, his senses finely attuned to any sign of danger. His movements were fluid and precise, his eyes scanning the shadows for any lurking threats.As they navigated the labyrinthine corridors of Razorback's stronghold, they encountered pockets of resistance from the Black Serpents gang members who sought