Oh yeah? Then why did you use it in the first place?" Blake teased with a smirk, hoping to anger the man. That worked out quite well and the man began to charge forward with his face bright red in anger, and when he arrived in striking distance, he punched out his fist towards Blake's head.The punch traveled towards his face, and the speed was quite shocking to Blake. He had not expected such a huge man to be able to move so swiftly. In the last second, he stepped to the side, and the man's fist missed his face and kept traveling forward due to the power behind it.Seizing the opportunity, Blake clenched his left fist tightly and swung it out from below towards the man's jaw. The man who had punched out earlier, was unable to retrieve his outstretched arm on time to block after catching a glimpse of Blake's fist heading towards him.Blake's fist jammed into his jaw, and the sound of teeth breaking reverberated throughout the hallway as the man's huge body got lifted off the floor and
The night air was filled with the soft hum of luxury as a sleek, shiny Mercedes Benz S-Class pulled into the opulent venue. The car's chrome accents glinted like diamonds under the soft glow of the venue's exterior lighting, and its black paint job seemed to absorb the light around it, giving it an air of mystery and sophistication.As the Mercedes came to a stop, a long convoy of black cars followed suit, pulling up behind it in a sleek, precision-lined row. The cars were all identical, their tinted windows reflecting the vibrant lights of the venue like a row of dark mirrors.The Mercedes's driver, a impeccably dressed chauffeur with a crisp white glove, stepped out and opened the rear door with a flourish, revealing the elegantly dressed figure of Mr Fernando. Fernando's black tuxedo was immaculately tailored, and his silver hair was slicked back, revealing piercing blue eyes that seemed to gleam in the light.With a graceful smile, Mr Fernando emerged from the car, his eyes scanni
"Don't judge a book by its cover, Carden. You might be seeing Pitt as a fat foodie, and Wombat as an ordinary woman, but truth be told, they are indeed very powerful. And once they switch to their serious mode, you won't recognize them again, and the only expression that would be etched on your face would be fear." Mr Fernando remarked, causing Scott's heart to skip a beat.Scott understood fully what Mr Fernando was on about and saw some sense in it. Just because they are Gang gods doesn't mean they should act that way, or have golds and shiny silvers all over their bodies to stand out from others. Some just likes it simple, and when it's time to show they would do it to the fullest.It's the same as Mr Fernando himself. Anyone who sees him would think he is a humble and caring man, but the truth is, Mr Fernando is none of that. All the caring and humility he portrays is just an act, and when it gets to business one would hardly recognize him. Example was when he killed Scott's fath
"A gang leader could have members that are all strong and powerful, but if he doesn't know how to think and plan strategies, he wouldn't last long and in no time he would be wiped out. My gang already has all the strength it needs, and all I want now is the brains to tackle critical situation." Mr Fernando explained.Scott sat there in silence as he struggled to digest all what he just heard. After a few minutes of silence, he finally muttered."So, you are asking me to join your gang?" Scott questioned, his gaze fixed intently on Mr Fernando.Mr Fernando chuckled a bit after hearing the words of Scott, and he finally responded, "Not yet, lad. But once I see your full potential you will definitely get a warm invite."Scott nodded his head before straightening his shirt and shifted his gaze away to continue examining the whole area.The people sat there in the hall, waiting for the others to arrive before the meeting can commence, and some of them were now starting to complain after wa
"Go down that hallway, the CCTV room is there, while I'll take this staircase to the rooftop." Jordan ordered, and Dawn nodded. "Remember to call me in case anything comes up, okay?" He added."Sure thing." She said before walking down the hallway, and Jordan ran up the staircase.He climbed several staircases, until he finally arrived on the roof. Arriving on the rooftop, Jordan's eyes widened slightly after catching sight of another figure there.The man was dressed in an off black tracksuit and leather pants, a black head warmer work on his head and a black googles on his face. He was busy unzipping his long bag where a Sniper rifle could be seen sitting inside."Who's this person?" Jordan pondered internally as he hid in the shadows and watched the man get his sniper ready. "There wasn't supposed to be someone else on this rooftop. Just who is he?" Jordan couldn't quite understand what was going on as he watched the man do his thing and load bullets in the gun."Is he just an ord
"I must say, you are to clumsy to be a cop! Why don't you just focus on high school instead of forcing yourself to be what you are not?!" The man mocked as he lifted his blade and licked the drop of Jordan's blood that stained his dagger."I have been a cop ever since I turned 16, and from that time till this moment I have succeeded in catching several bad guys like you! So, you shouldn't be any different!" Jordan voiced at the top of his lungs as he began to dash forward as fast as his legs could carry him as he made his way towards the man.Jordan arrived within striking distance and threw out his fist towards the man's face. The punched moved at an incredible speed, but the man still found means to dodge by moving his body to the side, and Jordan ended up punching nothing but thin air.Jordan retrieved his outstretched arm and swung it out once more with unwavering determination etched on his face. In the last second, the man crouched down slightly, making the punch go over him, he
Inside the main meeting hall..The whole hall was silent as every member just sat there,their eyes glued to the man that had just arrived in style. The man known as Mr Leeray sat down comfortably on his chair and a brown cigar in his mouth."Welcome, everyone, to the annual gang meeting." Mr Leeray spoke in his deep voice,and with every words he spoke smoke oozed out from his mouth and filled the place."I am sure we all know the reason behind the meeting happening earlier than usual." He spoke further."Yeah, of course we know!" god Pitt chimed in right where he sat. His words wasn't really clear due to his mouth stuffed with hamburger, but everyone could hear him. "Just who the hell is killing my members!" He added."I would like to know that to! Just yesterday, six of my members who were on patrol were brutally killed!" A gang lord who sat in front of Mr Fernando voiced out too."Whoever the person is should identify his or her self!" Another man backed up the words of the first."
Before Leader Billy could finish his words, a cool male's voice was heard."Wait!" Scott spoke as he raised his right hand confidently, and all eyes turned to face him in astonishment. "How about $17,000,000?" Scott questioned with a cold look on his face.All heads turned to face Scott after hearing the words he just said, even Ramous Stormbreaker shifted his gaze towards him in disbelief. While glancing at Scott, they all had a puzzled expression on their faces after catching a glimpse of him and failing to recognize him. When Scott walked into the meeting hall earlier with Mr Fernando, no one paid any attention to him since all their attentions were fixed on Mr Fernando beside him, so they had no idea who he came with or who he was entirely.His face just doesn't ring a bell."I'm sorry, who are you again?" Billy questioned."I am Scott Carden." Scott introduced in an audible tone, causing the whole crowd to become more confused. They have never heard of a name like that, and fo