“Boss!!! We tried transporting a truck of blue crack to the black market, but weren’t allowed to come in or even trade with those outside the premises,” A man said on the other line of the call to Roberto, who was a little bit bewildered by the sudden news.“I don’t get you Franklin, what do you mean the black market forbade you from selling my god dam merchandise,” Roberto enquired with a sudden change in his tone.“Boss, you have been blocked from any business transaction with the AOC and the black, the black market has seized your license and not only that, I think you have been deleted from their server as well.”“You have got to be kidding me Franklin, what do you mean by that? I am one of the elites of the AOC, and I have every right to buy and sell, what do you mean by I have been deleted from the server?” Roberto still enquired with a more bewildered tone.“It’s over sir, Jack Gunter has exited you from the AOC, it’s kind of like a good thing though, you are now a freeman, but
BAOW!!!A gun shot was heard, but Roberto was still alive, who actually died then?“I’m the one getting the cash MF, I’m sick and tired of being under your goddam shadow,” Mike said in a bitter tone after he shot Scarface on the head.BAOW!!!The sound of another gunshot was heard, followed by the laugh of a man, who then walks up to Roberto.“You don’t have to worry bout those two, I’ve ended em, but hey, I still need that five hundred million dollars Roberto, sorry but you have to die,” The exterminator said.BAOW!!!Gun sounds began to reverberated through the air as many assassins began to kill each other just to get to Roberto, who drastically stood up from his seated position and began to run for his life.Roberto was excommunicated but he had no guns, all he had was himself, his pair of shoes and a beautiful leg to run with.BAOW!!!Another gunshot came, but this time it landed on the legs of Roberto who falls to the ground.He then turned around to see his killer and was taken
“Here is the tip, you are going into trail by combat, where you will face six of AOC’S most dominant assassins, this will determine your freedom, from me, the AOC, and most especially, all the crimes you have committed here in California shall all be erased. The AOC will be willing to pay the fine of fifteen million dollars to the court for your freedom,” Jack said.“Wait, before we start negotiating, who are this people I will be facing for my freedom,” Roberto replied from the other end of the call.“You shall face, Lightening, sniper eyes, red bull, king cobra, the saint, and gunshot Rocky, at the AOC arena, here in California, this men have your freedom in their hands and you have to kill them to take it, kill or be killed,” Jack uttered. Roberto and Mr. Flair were then taken aback by the names mentioned.These men were cold serial killers, known for different areas of their specialty.Lightening, a Japanese, also known as the mad man, known for his fighting skills which were auth
(SAME DAY, SAME AFTER ROBERTO WAS SHOT ON THE LEG)It was a blistering cold evening which employed the dance of the trees, sending a cool breeze to the center of black street, a place known for all kinds of crime, it was the quarters of the Barracuda, who is also known as the blind assassin.Barracuda was being visited by someone who everyone thought was dead, someone who Jack made sure he killed, someone who wanted the head of Jack at all cost.“Barracuda, the blind assassin, you know I still keep wondering how you see without your sight, how you can aim at the head of a man and make a kill without your fucking sight, how you can fight better than everyman in AOC without your sight, how the heck do you do all of that?” A familiar voice was heard, walking into the presence of barracuda who was warming himself with the fire.“What do you want Antonio?” Barracuda responded, still warming himself.“See what I mean, you are blind but you know exactly who was speaking, even when I tried to
CHAPTER 020After the whole incident, Barracuda was sent to kill Antonio. He knew it could be out there, because Antonio is almost the same with Jack Gunther, they both shared the same threat, they both fought alike and did things alike, if Jack could distract Barracuda in such measure, Antonio could do double because he was the on who trained Jack into what he is today.“Antonio, I bring you good tidings, Jack Gunther is dead,” Barracuda yelled, and almost immediately, Antonio walked out of the place.“Proves?” Antonio asked.“Well for me to walk into Jack’s territory and come back here alive, it should be more than enough prove that he is dead,” Barracuda replied.“Well then,” Antonio threw a bag to the ground.Barra then walked towards it and picked it up.“Antonio, is that really you?” Barra asked.“Sure, why?” Antonio replied.“Oh, you just smell different,” BOAW, Barracuda immediately shot.And that was the end of Antonio Black.******.Lightening already had himself ready to fa
A bullet from Sniper eyes eliminated Lightening. The crowd began to boo him, Roberto turned around and saw sniper closing in on him.“You have got to be kidding me, are we meant to use guns,” Roberto said to himself as pushed in at Sniper eyes.“Don’t worry I’ll put that in the safe zone, I can finish you with my eyes closed,” Sniper eyes said, drastically throwing his gun to the ground with a smirk written all over his face.Roberto immediately rushed at Sniper eyes, delivering a dangerous spear to the ribs of Sniper, but Sniper stood up, stretching as though nothing happened.“You hit like a baby, let me teach you a couple moves,” Sniper said and immediately went after Roberto who tried to throw a punch. Sniper dodges the punch and delivered a cobra stink to the eyes of Roberto, who falls violently to the ground and spin around in pains. Sniper then began to stalk him, but it was just then Roberto discovered Snipers gun on the ground.Roberto crawls to go pick it up, but Sniper was
It was a cold evening thrilled with the alarming sensation of wealth, the aura of the hall eluded perfection, lavished with the demeanor of the most influential men and women in California. They were all present in the party of Mr. Flair, the head of the flair family, who was celebrating his fiftieth birthday party.The hall carried an erratic aura, as everyone danced to the chilling sensation of the music played by the musician. A lot of Mr. Flair’s business associates were available to make his party an honorary one.All the handmaids, cupbearers and guards, were dressed equally in their finest official attires, except Jack who was treated like trash, even when he was the live in son in-law of Mr. Flair. He was dressed in the worst attire ever imagined, as he had no special raiment scheduled. Jack was asked to serve drinks to the nobles available in the party, since he was a misfit in the eyes of everyone who beheld him.The flairs were not proud to call Jack their son in-law due to
Wham!A punch came across the left chin of Jack even with his eyes swelled up, maintaining a blackish red color, as his face was drained with blood. His kneels were planted to the floor, the pains were so unbearable, Jack became extremely weak that he couldn’t even make a sound, even as all those punches, collided with his face. His dark hair was drenched with his own blood, as he sweated ferociously, bleeding through his nose and other externals.You could almost feel the tension in the hall, thrilled with onlookers, who stood and watched with awe.Jack is clothed in a dark suit with a white shirt in it, his tie hung roughly around his neck, almost strangling him, it was as though someone had tightened it while beating him up. His brown pupils gazed at the man standing above him, wavering with pain as all he could see was blur, his lips craved for words but he was unable to speak, all he did was gaze painfully at the robust male figure in his fifties, about to hit his already disfigu