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Perez unleashed
He lunged forward, swinging a heavy fist toward Perez’s face.But Perez was faster.He ducked beneath the wild punch and retaliated with a brutal strike to Duncan’s gut. The tattooed man grunted, doubling over in pain—WHAM!—just as Perez followed up with a devastating uppercut that landed with a crack loud enough to resemble a gunshot.Duncan collapsed.Flat on his back. Out cold.The entire cafeteria gasped.A sharp, collective silence swallowed the room.Everyone froze, stunned by what had just unfolded before their eyes. Dozens of eyes turned in unison, fixated on Perez, as if trying to comprehend what had just happened.The men who had stood beside Duncan moments earlier instinctively took several steps back, their faces plastered with disbelief and confusion. None of them had expected their leader—a man known for his brute strength—to go down after a single combination. It wasn’t just surprising. It was terrifying.But now wasn’t the time to act like cowards.They knew Duncan.Th
Silence the witness
The eyes of Mr. Fernando shot open as he rose to his feet the moment the call disconnected. Blood still dripped from the fresh cut on his cheek, but he showed no sign of discomfort. Calmly, he reached into his coat pocket, pulled out a white handkerchief, and dabbed at the crimson smear, cleaning it away with deliberate strokes. From the shadows behind the pillar, Bolasco also emerged, his boots echoing faintly against the concrete floor as he stepped forward."Well," Felipe began, his voice strained and laced with a twisted sense of hope, "she said she won’t be coming here. Instead, she’ll send her address, and I’ll bring you to her."He smiled faintly, nervously. "You can go over to the address she sends... give her a surprise attack.""Yes, kid," Mr. Fernando replied with a low, predatory grin. "That’s exactly what we’re going to do."Ding!A soft chime echoed through the dimly lit warehouse, its eerie tone bouncing off the rusted walls. Felipe turned his head sharply toward the s
Baiting Ice
"She told us to call her once we were done. She said that if we succeeded in killing you—‘the gang lord’—she’d come over personally to retrieve your body. If we make her believe we killed you... she’ll come out of hiding. You can set a trap and finish her off yourself.”A slow, calculating smile crept onto Mr. Fernando’s lips.Now that... was a plan worth considering.He stood there in silence for a few moments, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, his sharp eyes narrowing as they scanned the floor, deep in contemplation. Bolasco stood beside the young boy, his body rigid, his cold, unflinching gaze locked on Filipe, ready to react at the slightest sign of betrayal. His presence alone was a silent warning: One wrong move, and you’re dead.After a long moment of silence, Mr. Fernando finally spoke, his voice calm and composed. “Alright then. That doesn’t sound like a bad plan. Call Ice and tell her you and your comrades managed to kill me. Then tell her you’ll be moving my body to your apart
Lure the wolf
Bolasco's sharp eyes scanned the area with tense precision. The thick cloud of smoke from the earlier detonation had begun to clear now, seeping out through the wide-open entrance doors. And as it did, the aftermath of the chaos slowly came into view.Blood. Blood stained the entire floor like crimson paint splashed across a grim canvas. Scattered all around were the twisted bodies of the masked men Bolasco had shot down. But amidst them, were also the broken corpses of his own comrades—loyal soldiers who had fought beside him.“Damn it,” Bolasco cursed under his breath, his voice low and heavy with rage and grief as he took in the gruesome sight.Some of his comrades had been brutally stabbed in the neck, blood pooling beneath their lifeless heads. Others had deep, gaping slashes across their throats, their eyes wide open in frozen terror. A few were sprawled against the walls, their faces contorted in agony, having been strangled to death with wires or bare hands. It had all happen
Smoke grenade
"You really thought you could betray me and get away with it? Do you even know who I am?" Mr. Fernando growled, his voice now a low, dangerous rumble. "Lately, I've been soft, I admit that. But that doesn’t change who I am. I am Malcolm Fernando—a gang lord. A title earned through the blood of hundreds. I didn’t rise to this position by mercy. So tell me, what made you think you could get away with what you did—or what you’re trying to do?"His eyes, dark and full of fury, glared down at Ice, who stood across from him, unflinching."I knew these men weren’t here to protect you," she replied calmly, her lips curling into a slight, smug smile. "You brought them along to kill me, didn’t you?"Mr. Fernando didn’t answer, but the look in his eyes was all the confirmation she needed."Well, guess what?" Ice continued, tilting her head defiantly. "I also came prepared."As soon as the words left her mouth, a small, metallic object rolled into the warehouse from behind her. It clinked softly
Double-crossed
Carl, still crouched at the edge of the rooftop, slowly lowered his rifle after squeezing the trigger—his final shot lodging a bullet cleanly into the mayor’s skull. Without a trace of hesitation, he turned, slung the rifle into a sleek black duffel bag, zipped it up in one smooth motion, and picked it off the ground. Without looking back, he strode away.He descended the steel staircase with steady urgency, his polished shoes clicking against the cold metal steps. At the base, he emerged into a quiet hallway lined with modern lights. It was eerily sterile—walls blank, floor polished to a near mirror finish. Carl quickened his pace, each step deliberate and calculated. When he reached the elevator, he pushed the button, then glanced over his shoulder calmly before stepping inside.The elevator hummed softly as it carried him downward. Not a bead of sweat touched Carl's forehead. His tailored navy-blue suit, paired with a silk black tie and a pristine white shirt beneath, made him look
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