The Deadly Return Of The Villain Son-in-law

8: A well laid out plan...

The evening had just arrived and Mr. Watt had pulled over at a busy area where he had come to pay a visit to his grandma.

He looked outside the window, staring at how the little market had gotten

With a sigh, He got down from his car and headed to his Grandma's house which was after the market.

From a distance, a man was watching him.

This man was dressed completely in black and had his face covered up with a black mask as well

Watching as Mr. Watt made his way through the busy and crowded market. The man had recalled how he had gathered information on Mr. Watt's activities. That was probably how he knew he was coming here.

When this man saw the chance, he had taken it and had approached Mr. Watt.

Having brushed himself past him, he had skillfully taken Mr. Watt's cell phone which was in his pocket.

Having taken it, He stopped at a spot and opened it up. He Hacked it open and then made a text.

"If you want to know more about your parents... Meet me at the City Wearhouse by 8:00 PM, Tomorrow "

Having sent this particular message to the person he wanted to, This man immediately deleted it from Mr. Watt's phone and then dropped the phone on the floor.

He made away.

It took a while before Mr. Watt had returned to the spot with his hands searching his pockets and his eyes searching the area.

Then luckily for him, He caught sight of his phone on the floor there. Happily, he picked it up feeling relieved.

"How could it have just fallen off like that," He said to himself as he turned and made his way through, headed to his destination.

***

Grandma Dawns had just walked out of her bathroom dressed in a pink night robe when her phone which was laying on the bed simply rang.

She stared at it as she walked up to the door. Looking around, there was no one so she closed it properly and then returned to pick up the call.

"So.. What's up?"

"I've completed the first half of what you asked me to do" The male voice from the other end of the line stated.

"Very good. Now just go for the second half. Tamper with the car and then a truck, Understood?"

"Sure." The male voice agreed.

****

The local bar was filled with the aura of alcohol.

There were many people in this bar, Mostly men who had come for drinking, chat with laughter, and play games.

Most girls who were here were mostly there to play the roles of waitresses and please the men who needed it there.

Dressed in sexy and showy outfits, They were doing their best for the money.

A man walked through the crowded bar and got to the bartender.

"Two bottles please" He had requested as the man behind the bars gave him what he had asked for.

The man took it with pleasure as he turned and walked through the crowd again. It was as if he was looking for someone and when he finally caught sight of him, This man smiled.

"Mark! I knew you'd come so I got a bottle for you in advance" The man had approached the man who was sitting alone at a table while looking around.

From a clear view, This Mark was the same guy who had also fallen into the mud and was saved by Matt. the same man who had met Matt too.

Mark seemed like a man in his Forties. He seemed like the type mostly complimented for looking younger than his age and he owned it.

His deep brown eyes were one of a kind.

"Of course, I'd come. I wouldn't miss the opportunity to get a free drink, will I?" He smiled at the man who had come to sit opposite him.

The man opened up the bottles and offered him some Pouring on the empty glass there "Here you go"

Mark didn't hesitate but drink up the wine and poured himself some more.

"So what have you been up to recently?" The man looking at mark ed is more interested in his wine.

"Nothing much, I just came across an old friend recently. Young Master Scotts"

The other man also had a full drink "And who is that?"

"I don't know. Just Someone Important" He smiled taking more drinks " So you? what have you been up to?"

"Who? me?" The man smiled "Nothing much... just going around as usual"

Mark's smile slowly faded as he stared at the man for a while. "Hey! Bro, Guess what?"

"What?" The man looked at him rather confused.

"God wants you dead," Mark said plainly as he quickly pulled out a gun and shot out two bullets directly through the man's forehead.

The Next minute, The whole bar was filled with screams of people running Helter skelter. They were running for their lives after suddenly hearing gunshots!

In the next while, Sirens were heard and then followed by police cars which pulled over at the bar.

The policemen had gotten out and had begun Their Investigations and asked everyone questions to see if he was going to get something.

"...The next thing was a gunshot and then everyone began running..." Most answers were like this.

"Did you perhaps see who it was?" The policeman had asked.

"No. I didn't" All answered Like this.

The policemen had walked into the bar for further Investigation with their torchlight and there found the dead Body of the man with blood all over his head.

Mark had gone a far distance in his motorcycle as he simply got out his phone while he was still hitting the road.

"Boss. The job's done"

*****

The alarm clock had gone multiple times before Matt attempted to get up from bed.

Staring lazily at the clock, He had eventually picked it up after he had sat down in bed. The time was 7:00 am. Another day for another struggle in life.

With a loud yawn, He got down from the bed and made his way into the bathroom for a refreshing morning bath

Yesterday wasn't fruitful for him at all, Because after taking home the cleaned-up jewelry set he had returned to look for a job but got nothing.

Having returned late, his phone's battery was dead so he charged up and went to sleep. And now that he had taken it up after a good morning bath, He was rather surprised at what he saw. An anonymous message?