Just as Julius read this, Mr. Turner was prompted to say, “Sir, this is a set up, and it is a risk to your life. I cannot let you do this.”
“Relax, Mr. Turner. We all know it's set up, and it is a risk to my life. But if I don’t go, when do all these things stop? Haha,” Julius smiled at this moment.
“You know, back in the private ward, that motherf**ker pointed a gun at me. He was ready to shoot me and put me six feet under,” Julius declared, and Mr. Turner's eyes opened in shock.
“So why didn’t he?” Mr. Turner asked, confused.
“I bought my way out with words. He did not think about the implications of the action he was about to take. I made him understand the consequ
“Oh, there are many more things you cannot take, Alexander,” Julius said, irrespective of Alexander’s warning.“Something like telling you I can see your penis from that hospital gown. Tell me, are you really desperate to conceal your family's dirty secret that you could not change from that gown before you challenged me?” Julius smirked once again.“Careful what you say, you punk. Poorest guy, I remember how you used to be so poor you couldn't even afford common bread to eat. You are a poor man, and a poor man you will continue to be until you die,” Alexander yelled back.“Come on, listen to yourself. You said I used to be poor. I agree. 'I used to be poor' is in the past tense, and now I am ric
Like a bulldog with no teeth, Alexander only watched as they left the warehouse unscathed and zoomed off with their vehicles.“Fuck!” he screamed suddenly. “Fuck you, Julius, why are you so difficult to kill?” he screamed again at the top of his lungs. He then slid into his Nissan, started it once again, and drove back to his mansion.Upon arriving at his mansion, he immediately picked up his phone and called the scrapyard driver he had looked up online. “Hey, this is Alexander Reeds from downtown. I need you to come take one of my cars to the scrapyard.”After conveying his instructions to the scrapyard driver over the phone, Alexander heard his doorbell ring in about thirty minutes. Whe
“Tell us, sir, how was it the biggest mistake you ever made?” Reporter Jasmine asked instantly.“Sure, Reporter Jasmine, I will tell you. Just listen very carefully to me.”“This Alexander Man was beginning to fall unconscious on the lonely road. Seeing that he was lying in a pool of blood, though I am not a medical specialist, but I can tell that if a person was losing too much blood and was falling unconscious, it is risky because such a person could lose his life. That should be common knowledge, yeah?”“So, I found a way to keep him awake. I woke him up as soon as I reached him, and then I found a piece of iron to put in his mouth, something that looked like a spoon to prevent his mouth from
“In all honesty and with due respect, Master Julius, I think you shouldn't have gone to that warehouse.”“Of course, I know that. I just wanted to see what would happen, and I went. However, what happened was a big shock to me, and I regretted my actions immediately.”“Please tell us what happened, Master Julius.”“Certainly,” Julius sounded and continued immediately.“Alexander's breathing was hard, as if he was staring at a demon he just wanted to kill no matter what. However, before he did anything, he threatened with his words.”“First, he reminded me of how broke I used to be and how he used to bully me around in school. I know, right in his mind, he regretted letting me amuse him by letting me run away whenever he was done bullying me for the day.”“Just like other unlucky kids we heard about from other colleges, those who were found dead in the locker or in the school pool, I know Alexander regretted not ever doing that to me. But the thing is,”“I made him understand I was neve
Just as Alexander said this under his breath, he squeezed up his face even more and then turned off the TV.He did not have to sigh, neither did he take solace in any hard, long breath. Instead, he picked up his gun again, stared at it for a while, and then squeezed it into his belt."Father, I promise you, I shall put Julius Sabbath six feet under today. All the TV channels he loves to run to, to explain his side of the story, will be the first to carry the news of his death. Then, our family can have good peace and be winners forever. We are undefeatable, father, and I will make sure of that," Alexander whispered assertively through closed lips, then he left his mansion.Right on the one-way to the CNN Network, he hid by the side of the road and waited patiently for Julius. And in this way, if it took more than two hours of waiting for Julius, it was a lie.Fifteen minutes to 3 pm, Julius’s car appeared on the road, coming in at a fast speed, and Alexander at this moment only smirke
Right at that instance, Julius was already far gone. But this was no longer a concern for Alexander. “I lost to Julius even when all he did was run like a child who couldn't defend himself?” Alexander thought, confused again.Hence, even though his father had spoken to him earlier and had hung up on him, he called back his father’s number and voiced his frustration over the phone.“Father, I still don't get it. I've been aiming and shooting at Julius since I got here. All he did was run like a frightened child. What do you mean I lost to him, and why should I escape the city?”“You fool!” Master Reed's voice broke in abruptly.“You really know nothing, huh?” he continued.“I should have handled this myself from the start. You're no smart kid. I should have known you would fail and bring disgrace upon us on national TV.”“What?” Alexander exclaimed suddenly.“We're not on TV, father. That's a lie. Don’t believe any lies. There's no press here recording what's going on. It's all rumors…
Reading the email, Alexander's emotions worsened to the point where he flung his phone out of his car window. “Julius Sabbath, you have ruined my life today, but no matter where I am, I will come back to pay you back tenfold.”He flung his pistol out of the car window as well and pressed his foot firmly on the accelerator as he shifted the car gear to drive.Driving away at furious speed, it was not his intention to chase after Julius Sabbath; instead, he looked from side to side for the easiest escape route as his father’s words kept ringing in his head to get out of the city.“I can't be caught; I can't be arrested,” he grumbled continuously under his breath as he continued to drive too fast until he turned the wheel into the underground tunnel and continuously drove through it.The tunnel was too dark—so dark that when he turned on his car headlights, the tunnel brightened up with light, illuminating every angle.There were no passing cars in the tunnel. Even though there was a rai
Different TV stations, different radio stations, various blogs and magazines, various YouTube channels, Twitch channels, Snapchat handles, TikTok handles, Twitter handles—all began to talk about the arrest of Alexander Reeds.However, the one and only channel Julius fixed his eyes upon as he watched from the luxury of his mansion was that of CNN, which was now present at the arrest scene.Right at the scene, Julius saw Reporter Jasmine wearing a white suit with a short skirt that failed to grow past the knee. He also saw her white heels, which indeed made her taller on camera.“We live in Miami, where Mr. Alexander Reeds has now been arrested. According to the live feed that everyone of us saw, of course, he drove out of this tunnel all the way from Chicago. Who would have known that this tunnel is like a portal between two cities in the United States of America?”“Anyway, this is not the point of our report. However, before we continue our report, we would like to implore the governm