In the Zenith hotel, Mr. Drummond asked his guards to leave the room the moment Detective Jack stepped in.Jack bowed before Mr. Drummond. "Dad, am here."Mr. Drummond waved his hand to an empty chair before him. "Have your seat."Jack sat and glanced at his wristwatch. It's 5:00pm."I watched the news this morning. The killer was smart, but I believe my son was professional," Mr. Drummond said, taking out a cigarette."You promise me to-""Yes, but it's hard, my son. I can't just stop smoking."Jack sighed as he feel restless because he hate smelling cigarettes smoke.Mr. Drummond lit up the cigarette, puffing on it. "I'm interested in the case. I want to know the murderer. And I'm counting on you. Please Jack, bring the murderer to me alive.""I can't bring the murderer to you. It's about the government.""Not everything is about the government, Jack. Remember who you are. This situation is beyond the government," Mr. Drummond said. "Don't forget, you are now the member of the eye a
General Dallas took a glance at his wristwatch on a mansion near Galaxy hall. It's 9:56 Pm.He wore his mask and wore his gloves, because it remains four minutes for the party to end. He then set the gun ready as the people were walking out of the hall.Not long, Detective Jack and Henry came out with Mr. Drummond and his guards.Dallas target Mr. Drummond's head, remembering how "Eye and Blood group" tied up his family and set the house on fire.He then let out two shot. Bullets flied. One went into Mr. Drummond's head while the other bullet went into Henry's head. Blood splashed down, making the crowd scattered in chaos.Jack glanced up to see where the bullet came from. He saw a man in a mask who was controlling a drone to fly the gun away.Jack bring out a pistol, and ran into the mansion, hurrying to the top. Dallas was already climbing the mansion down before Jack reached up.When Jack saw him climbing a window down, he started shooting. Dallas dodges all the bullets, except one
Dallas drove Rosalie to Jones's company early in the morning with the black Benz, which Old Mrs. Jones bought for Rosalie."Come pick me up at 5:00 pm," Rosalie said as she hurried out of the car with enthusiasm."Sure," Dallas said, and winked at her."Bye Babe.""Bye prettiest." Dallas watched Rosalie walking towards the glasses doors. He started missing her from that moment, and wish that she should look back at her.When Rosalie was about to enter the door, she felt the instinct to look back, and then follow her instinct immediately.Dallas quickly waved to her as she smiled and stepped into the company.Dallas took a few minutes of breath in the car. Now, he had to speed the car back home, and make some research on the laptop of the built man who he first killed.Once he got home, he hurried into his room, threw the key on the table, and pulled the laptop from under the bed.Switching on the laptop, he realizes the laptop needs a password to be opened. He rubbed his palms incessa
When Detective Jack walked to Dallas, a car speed near, distracting their attention.Christian stared out with a black mask on his face and immediately shot Jack, speeding the car far off.The bullets went straight into Jack's chest, making him to fall flat.Detective Helen was too stunned to move as Michael fainted because he was too scared. Helen wants to arrest the shooter, but she wants to save Jack and Michael at the same time.Without wasting time, Dallas and Helen carried Michael and Jack into the car, and then drove them to the hospital.Dallas cherishes the way Christian always save him from being caught. "He deserves to be promoted," Dallas thought to himself as he stood with Detective Helen in the hospital, not knowing that she was her sister.Detective Helen was restless. She didn't want to lose Jack just like that.After an hour, the news had spread around, and many were rushing into the hospital to check on Jack, but Doctor Desmond didn't allow them into the ward.Dallas
"It would be well not to lose your family and job because of me. I love you, but love is not about possession. It’s about appreciation. We would be fine if we just divorce now."Rosalie hugged him and sniffled. "If we divorce, we might not be fine."Dallas's heart soften, and wept too."Don't let us hurt the hearts we can't heal. For twenty-six years, in the Garret, I've learned how to live without my family. But for one day, I haven't learned how to live without you."Dallas whispered because he didn't want to weep out, "it's fine. I won't let go of your hand forever."Later that night, Rosalie stayed with her father in the hospital, and Dallas went home, because he will do home chores in the morning.Once Dallas drove home, he walked to the street, and saw where people were betting for boxing. Two built men were on the stages surrounded by a hailing crowd, as they were bouncing on themselves.Dallas joined the crowd, watching silently.The most muscular man broke the neck of the oth
Today was the funeral of Mr. Drummond. Many CEO in New York closed their company, and attend the funeral.Dallas drove the old Mrs. Jones and Rosalie there. He saw many securities following an expensive black car. The black car was Ford F - 150 lighting and was an electric car.The guard opened the door as the car stopped, and a man in a glinting black hoodie came out.He was the Drake Gordon, the leader of the Eye and the Blood secret group. He's so powerful and riches than CEO Blake. People know Drake got rich through cryptocurrency, not knowing he got rich from corruption.Dallas feels like shooting Drake, but he was not with his pistol. He then postponed the attacks for another day and remember that many snipers were in the secret place, watching and protecting Drake."You stay here till we come back," the old Mrs. Jones said to Dallas"It isn't bad if he follows us into the hall," Rosalie said"No, I can allow him to disgrace me before many riches CEO. It would be better if he st
A call from Dinah woke Rosalie early in the morning."Rosalie, where are you?" Dinah asked."At home, but why do you ask?""It's your father. He wants to commit suicide.""What? Is he at home?" Rosalie said as she jumped off the bed."Yes, please come quickly."Dallas drove Rosalie to Number 10, Cambria Heights, NY. They met Jake and Susan dragging a long rope with their father."Daddy, give them the rope. Why did you want to kill yourself?" Rosalie shouted."Leave me alone. Let me go to where I came from. Let me die," Michael yearned."No way, we won't allow you to die until you pay every loan you borrow," Dinah saidRosalie was confused. She looks at Dallas and said, "please collect the rope first."When Michael saw that Dallas had collected the rope from his hand, he sat on the floor and covered his face with his both palms.Jake and Susan laid on the bed, feeling tired. They had been struggling to collect the rope from their father since midnight.Michael wants to commit suicide b
The Old Mr. Simmons was thinking about his coming birthday in his quiet room. In these days, everyone was scared to celebrate their birthday or to do any party because of the unknown notorious criminal who called himself Den, had killed many celebrants.The reason behind the killing wasn't known yet.The most strong detective in New York couldn't catch him, and can't even detect of who the Den really was.Mr. Simmons wants to celebrate his birthday, so that he can receive many expensive gifts from his riches children, grandchildren, and friends, but he doesn't want to die.A noise from outside dragged him out of his thinking, he almost have a hypertension. He then realized that the noise didn't come from outside.The noise was born in his room. He saw his granddaughter kneeling before five men at the door. The five men wore black clothes and hide their faces behind black masks.At first, he thought Den must be with them."Who are you? What do you want? Today isn't my birthday, and I wo