“I am.” Jordan gave a very simple and straight answer.The governor froze beside Mr. Dominick. He had seen the video and heard the horrifying emerging stories about the most-feared rising man. What he did not know was that he was bound to come face-to-face with the man, and that too, that soon. Now, as he faced Jordan, whose expression was too cool to be trusted, he wondered what fate held for him. Would all his dirty laundry be exposed, and he would be left to face public humiliation, disrespect, impeachment, and finally jail?“Governor? You seem too worried." Jordan spoke as he massaged his gun, his eyes searching the governors.The governor took a deep breath and knelt before Jordan; his hands collapsed into prayer mode. “Look,” he began, his voice so faint as he pleaded for his life. “I have absolutely nothing to do with your vengeance. I was not there when these people killed your family and...“So, you knew what they did, huh?” Jordan cut him, and the governor felt a ripple of f
“Boss? What do we do? I think we should get out of here right this minute before the corpses trace us." The major said.Jordan nodded. He knew that was the right thing to do. They had been compromised, and each passing second counted a lot. “Well, I also do not want to be caught. So, can we put this charade aside and leave this place before we all end up behind bars? I am sure, Mr. Rivers, you do not want to go to jail this soon before you complete your mission.” Mr. Dominick chipped in, sampling a ray of hope for his survival. In his mind, he thought he had a chance to escape Jordan’s wrath now that the police had been notified. And hearing them agree about leaving stroked his glee.Jordan turned to the oblivious man, and until Dominick saw the look in Jordan’s eyes, he didn’t know how wrong he was to think that he had even just a slim chance to live. He froze as Jordan pointed a gun at his head. His breath was cut short as he looked at the weapon that was about to send him to the ne
The night air was harsh and chilly as Jordan and his men stepped out. Jordan's demeanor was determined as he led his crew away from the chaotic scene while navigating through the shadows. His expression stayed unwavering, and the icy determination driving his chase was reflected in his gaze.Police sirens sounded in the background, getting louder as they got closer to the site. “Jordan? What the heck happened? Why are the police here?” Officer Adamson, after hearing the police sirens, met Jordan at the entrance. He looked worried, just like anyone in his shoes would be. He had summoned all his team and some of Jordan’s men who were outside.“I will explain later. Right now, we need to get out of here ASAP! They cannot catch us.” Jordan responded in a low-key voice.Officer Adamson thought for a second. Then, oblivious to his identity being compromised, he spoke. “You guys leave through the back. I will distract them when they get here so that you can escape. But be fast.”“I am afraid
The senior scoffed. “Like I said, I am not in agreement with how he is going around all this. But I also cannot cloak the amazement at how keen he is to take out his foes.” He noted.Mario’s brows furrowed. He shook his head slightly. “I am lost, sir. What are you talking about?” Mario asked.“In these two bloody scenes, there have been a lot of people around his targets. But not even a single innocent person has been hurt. You saw him evacuate the civilians in his first murder that went viral days ago, right? He is only focused on his prime targets. The man is even protecting the daughter of De’Luka, the same man he sent to jail and took everything from him. He is like a lion with a human heart.” The senior explained, his face denoting just how much he was moved by Jordan’s actions.The junior, Mario, could not overlook that idea either. I mean, they had encountered ruthless and careless criminals who ended up hurting even innocent people, and in some cases, things got so messy. Jord
The night air hung heavy with tension as Jordan and his crew found refuge in a cloak-and-dagger meeting spot at one of Jordan’s houses. They feared risking going back to the old house for fear of being tracked down. The aftermath of the confrontation with Mr. Elias's alliance still lingered in the air, and the urgency to regroup and strategize was palpable. Among the crew was Officer Adamson, a cop who had grown disillusioned with the corruption within the police force.Everyone was enjoying some cold drinks, which they got on the way to the hideout to calm their nerves and slow down their racing thoughts and hearts. Jordan motioned for Officer Adamson to join him in a secluded corner, away from prying eyes. The dim light barely illuminated their faces as Jordan began to speak, his voice low and measured."I know, and I cannot even recount how much of a great help you have been to me, Officer Adamson. I am really sorry for getting into this mess and compromising everything for you." J
“Jordan?” Ana approached Jordan, and she pulled him aside. “I need to ask you something.” And she added when she had Jordan where she wanted. A distant place where their voices could not reach a third eye.“Are you okay? What bothers you?” Jordan’s voice melted at Ana's. It does. The girl had all the charms to lure any male gender. Unless you were not strong.Ana motioned to Jordan, asking him to follow her gaze, and he obeyed. In a corner far from the crowd sat a lone figure. Sore eyes and lost in thoughts. Mariela was dying of anticipation of her fate and when the auspicious time would come for Jordan to finally do to her what he did to traitors. Remembering the two bloody incidents she witnessed in Jordan's actions, she feared for her dear self. “What do you plan to do with her?” Ana asked.Jordan looked at the woman for a while. She looked miserable and pitiful. It was like she could sniff her head from so close, and the beardown fear that came with that sense was killing her slow
“Yes, boss. Whatever you want.” Mariela spoke, eagerly waiting to hear her next responsibility, which she was ready to accept without raising a question. She had so much to do to prove her worth of forgiveness and to make up for the great mess she had made. She could not believe that those were the same people she had betrayed. The same people she wished death upon. Yet they were the ones sympathizing with her.“I believe you know these people we are chasing so well.” Jordan stated, and Mariela nodded her head, meaning that she did. “You will give us all the information you have about them. Anything that could be of any help at all.” Jordan said, fixing his daring eyes on Mariela.“I will, boss. My loyalty lies with no one but you, boss. I will tell you all that I know. I know most of their residents and the places where they carry out the big transactions.” Mariela agreed without a second thought. She had really made up her mind to side with Jordan. She knew she was doing the right t
Ana’s finger brushed the shunning mahogany table. She didn’t feel anything. She lifted the hand and looked at the finger—sportless. She cruised her eyes around the entire house, from the well-opened windows to the well-arranged dining and sitting areas. The floor was blindingly sparkling. “Perfecto! The little rat is at least proving to be useful in a way.” Ana shrugged her shoulders, squared them, and walked majestically to the kitchen.The mouth-watering aroma of some chicken recipes, which Ana was not familiar with, greeted her. “Mmmh!” She appreciated the inviting aroma, her eyes shut.“I guess I don’t have to worry about whether anyone will like my cooking then.” A faint voice of gratitude snapped at Ana.Mariela was busy serving her punishment, and part of it was cooking for the 31 giants of men and her and Ana. She was worried if anyone would like what she was making since it was her first time cooking for them. The large number was a challenge too, but she did not complain or