Rise Of The Legendary Tycoon

16: INTERRUPTED BREAKFAST

"Shhhh!" Gabriel wanted silence. He put the barrel of G9 in the waiter's mouth, put the barrel in his nose, and put it back in his mouth, smiling.

He nudged the waiter's head with the barrel and stared at Andrew.

"What do you think we should do Sir Andrew?"

"No kills, I'm always saying preferably no kills. I also think it's very extreme to show a gun."

"I understand. Even though you come from West Lincoln, Monsieur Andrew is what we call a soft shitty. In my language, it sounds better."

"But is it always necessary to be this violent?"

"Fear and power go hand in hand, Monsieur Andrew. If they don't have fear, you don't have power. Remember that always," Gabriel put the pistol under his belt again and walked closer to Andrew.

"If you want to eat, I know lots of perfect places so you can eat something you like."

"Gabriel, I know it's night, but since I woke up now, I'd like to eat breakfast. I've never done something like that, but I'd like to try it now."

Andrew had never had the opport