Suddenly, someone knocks on the door again, distracting their conversation. It’s just Mira, who is forgetting to give something else to Charles.She comes to Charles in a hurry while taking out a device from her bag. “I forgot to give you this. This is the recorded video of the CCTV in my office. Please have a look at that married couple.”She only gives that device, and then takes her leave. Those three look so curious. Charles plugs the device to his smart tablet and observes the recorded video. There he finds the married couple along with their driver. And of course, Charles’s attention is always focused on the old driver.“Look at that! How confident he is looking at the camera,” says Thompson.Charles zooms in the video, to get a better look at that old man. He even focuses on the old man’s left eye, and notices the scar that is so familiar to him.“It’s really him. I believe he is not this old. He should be around 50 now. And his skin is not this dark,” says Charles.“He faked h
He intends to get used to the intoxicating drink. But now, he begins to doubt that decision, as he begins to doubt his own sense. In the end, that canned beer is just dropped from his hand.“Seriously? That annoying brat?” he mumbles.[Hey, have you learned about the serial murders that happened here recently. It’s clear that the serial killer is looking for all the adopted kids from our generation. The document of those kids have been stolen from the orphanage last week]“Hey, Viona! What is it now?” asks Victor.[Listen to me, dickhead! Four of our friends have been killed. Fred, Colbie, Dan, and Anthony. They all have been murdered. And Lucas Atkinson might be the next target. You better warn him now]“Ah, um, o, okay!” replies Victor in stammered before he ends the call with a blank face.But then he shuts silent there, thinking about those four men.The truth is, he had always acted like the leader of the pack of that generation. He even became the respected leader in the orphana
Victor does not care much about his surroundings. Luckily for him, not much security guarding that place at the front yard.He tries to open the door, but it’s locked from inside. He tries to hit it with his golf stick. But he can’t open it even after making the door handle busted.In the meantime, Vincenzo has almost reached that place. And Mike, he is now also heading to that destination with his Cadillac, being accompanied by Douglas.[Mike, try to not kill anyone as best as possible. Restrain Vincenzo from doing anything stupid. I don’t want you guys to attract more problem to us]“Yes, Sir!”Mike ends that call by shaking his head with a kind of disbelieving expression on his face.“What was that?” asks Douglas.“It’s Charles. I can’t believe he would be the one who is going to tell me to not kill anyone. Whether he has gone soft, or perhaps, the situation is that complicated for him at the moment,” explains Mike, as he waits for Vincenzo to answer his call.His face looks a bit
That head slam is quite hard. It dislocates Victor’s nose bridge. The blood is dripping from his nostrils like crazy, and Victor is now holding the nose to stop the blood. Dominic grabs both of Victor’s shoulders, and then slams him to a glass cabinet. The glass is broken apart, and Victor is slowly dropping to the floor, while he is still holding his nostrils. “Is that all?” asks Dominic, raising both shoulders with a taunting smile. Victor tries to get back up. He pinches his broken nose for a while, and then pushes it on the left side using his thumb to forcibly straighten that dislocated nose bridge. A satisfying clack sound occurs, and it makes Victor a bit relieved. When Victor tries to regain his composure, Dominic ducks down and slams his right shoulder against Victor's body as hard as he could, causing the glass cabinet behind Victor completely broken apart. He doesn’t stop with just that. He lifts Victor, intending to slam him to a glass coffee table. Victor acts fast, a
When Chappy sees Victor’s right fist has been soaked by the blood, he immediately takes his face away and leaves that place.“Just saying! Your dad warned me to not kill anyone,” says Vincenzo.Those words are effective in stopping Victor from his madness. After all, that man Dominic hasn’t shown any retaliation for a while, not even giving any response to Victor’s punishment.Without saying anything, Victor takes his leave. Vincenzo just shakes his head and follows him.But then, when he just reaches the stairs, he finds Victor is not heading to the front door, but to the kitchen instead. It makes Vincenzo a bit curious.“Chappy, come here!” Victor issues.A few moments later, Victor and Chappy are back by bringing so many bottles of liquor.“What are you going to do with that?” asks Vincenzo.“I’m going to send that freak to hell,” replies Victor with a numb face, as he keeps walking toward Dominic's studio.Meanwhile, Mike is still on the way to that place. But as he gets closer to
Dominic is just letting his body float on the pool, face up looking at the clear sky. He feels the pain from the burned skin that is now touched by the cold water.But he has reached his climax before. His hypothalamus and pituitary gland no longer produce as much endorphins as before he ejaculated.He doesn’t feel any sensation of joy from that small pain anymore, since there’s not enough struggle to endure for him to ignite the reward system in his brain to produce any dopamine. He feels calm and empty, the first time for him after so many years. He couldn't remember the last time he had this calmness.One of his men appears on the balcony after all the fire has been extinguished. “Hey, Dominic! Are you okay there?”It shakes Dominic’s calmness. That’s when his face starts showing some kind of emotion again. And he starts laughing.“Yeah! I never felt better,” he mumbles with a mad grinning.This is the first time he learns how pleasure it is to get burnt by the fire. It’s like a re
From all the 74 vendors that have joined that PDS program, 33 of them are actually small vendors controlled by La Marca, just like Uncle Minh and his restaurants, and other small food vendors on streets. There are jewelries, boutiques, vendors who sell cosmetic products, American Football and Basketball dedicated merchandise, and many more. All these vendors and marketplaces have existed even before Dennis joined Counterbrand. They are not entirely owned by La Marca, but most of the shareholders are owned by two persons under the name Eusebio and Willie. All these merchants and businessmen act like they create mutual relationships with La Marca, and use La Marca’s service and influence for security and source of loan. And now, La Marca is using them for their money laundering scheme. Willie and his men have also created more than 50 fake membership accounts as customers on Counterbrand’s PDS platform. Meanwhile, 13 of the 30 couriers, as well as 4 of the 7 operators and CS, are also
Victor explains everything, all his suspicions, with so much confidence and in a cold manner. He doesn’t yell at all, and he doesn’t even show any emotion. He stays composed and calculated, keeps looking at Dennis with so much intent.“What is this? Money laundering? Didn’t I tell you to not use my office as your headquarters,” he continues.“You did say that. And we never use this building as our headquarters,” says Dennis.“Bullshit!” replies Victor.“Yes, we do money laundering,” Gambino interrupts. “But everything happened out there, not here. As long as we don’t tell you, you can assume that you and Counterbrand were never involved in this scheme.”“You used my company. How can you say you didn’t involve Counterbrand in your garbage business?” asks Victor by holding his anger with so much disappointment.“Look, from the very first time, you already know we are gangsters. I took it as you don’t mind we continue doing our business while we are working here,” says Dennis.“Yes, but