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Published at 23rd of November 2020 11:26:16 AM


Chapter 179: 179

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Saturday, 17th Of March 2018. 1800 Hours. An Abattoir.

Where I was standing, dead bodies were around me. They were full of bullet holes left by the bullets that I shot from my rifle. if I counted it, there were six dead bodies waiting to be ground inside of that abattoir.

I flipped the lever on the wall and the machine started running and grinding those pile of dead bodies. I simply walked away from those piles. The machine produced ground meat which should be automatically packaged in the morning.

I opened the door of that abattoir. More dead bodies in that room. One of them had a chainsaw attached to its head. The body was located right beside the machine that cut the meat into smaller pieces.

I stabbed the head of that person with the chainsaw since he attacked me with that thing. I also shot him with my SCAR-H. What did I do in the abattoir if one might ask? I was doing a favor for Charlie in removing one of the mafias in the city.

I walked across the metallic machines in that abattoir. My boots stomped the floor outside of that abattoir and I breathed in the fresh air of that afternoon. Nobody should have noticed what happened in that abattoir since the machinery was very loud, I was using a suppressed rifle, and the area was located very far from any residential area who would immediately call the police one gunshot was heard.

I got on my motorbike and rode away from that abattoir. The detonator for the bomb which I had placed was in my hands. The big red button was eager to be pressed. After some blocks away from that abattoir, I simply pushed the detonator and the factory immediately blew into small pieces.

Charlie: "Nice job, Lima. I'll wire the payment to you."

Lynn: "Factory is destroyed and the mafia has been disabled. I'll say this is quite a good day for me."

[20,000$ has been transferred]

I got that notification as I drove down the busy street of the old town. It was the rush hour where people came back to their own homes. The traffic seemed would not move anytime soon. I just relaxed on that motorbike as the other people were looking at me who was dressed in a full clad tactical uniform.

It took me two hours thanks to that traffic jam to just get into my house. The house seemed to be not welcoming me. The lights were turned off and the only one who was in that house was my cleaning robot.

The living room was dark as usual. The TV hadn't been turned on yet. The couch was still in the same position just like when I left it, messy and disorganized. I walked back to my bedroom to grab the glass that I used for doing something.

The kitchen was filled with many appliances, but the one I would use tonight was the coffee machine. I plugged it into the power source and put a package of coffee inside of it. The water tank was full and I put my cup on the bottom of it.

I went to my planning room. I hadn't done any revenge this week and I would do it again. This time, I needed to pick a target that could contribute to a massive amount of damage to the finances of that family.

My target was the vice-president of the company which Sissy's family managed. That target owned half of the company and killing him should lower the price of the stock and thus crippling the economy of that family. I put my coffee only on the table of that room and sat down in front of the computer.

I typed the name of the vice-president and it immediately showed up on the database. My parents were quite diligent in finding the data I suppose since it also had the full address of that vice president.

I didn't have to scout the area either. I had known the layout since I had done many house infiltrations before and this one wouldn't be that far different from the others.

I immediately grabbed my As Val from my table and headed back to the garage. The motorbike should be able to take me to the location which was around thirty kilometers from here. I started the engine of the motorcycle and got to the road.

The road was a bit emptier than last hour since the rush hour had finished and the last batch was the night shifts that would work all night long. I hit the highway to reach the location faster. I would wait in a lot near my target house since infiltration at an early night like this wasn't a good idea at all.

Saturday, 17th Of March 2018. 2300 Hours. 24th Nagari Street.

There was this house that had many more similarities to a mansion that Scarface had. Well, it was big and it had many cars parked in front of this house. The house owner must be rich as hell since most of his cars were priced at more than 50,000$.

I looked around the perimeter for a CCTV or a security guard since a house this big would be guarded tightly. I found a CCTV and I shot it with my scar-H. The camera fell to the ground after I shot it and created a very loud noise.

It could be bad, but it also could be good. I waited outside of that mansion. A bodyguard approached that camera that fell to the ground. The camera was rolling around and the bodyguard was fiddling with it.

The sights were put on his head and I pulled the trigger. Bullet flew straight to his head and killed him. I jumped the wall and gained entrance to the courtyard of that mansion which was bigger than my house.

A rich person like this would usually leave a spare key under a flower pot or in any hidden place. I searched the body of the security guard and fount the key that could be used to access the entire mansion.

I moved to the mansion. I hid on one of the corners to find whether there was a CCTV or not. There wasn't so I continued my journey inside of that mansion.

I used my key to open the door to the kitchen of that mansion. Opening the big giant door in front of the mansion was the worst idea anyone could have and I didn't want to do it. They might call the police shortly if I did that.

This house was far more lively than Sissy's uncle. The TV was still turned on with a couple of sitting on the couch. They weren't that old so they weren't my target. I put my sight at them and pulled the trigger of my rifle.

Holes were made in that couches and those two were dead. The next procedure was to inspect from one room to another. There was a CCTV in the hallway, I shot it with my rifle.

I opened a room that led to a big bedroom with a very fancy bed. There wasn't anyone there except for a bag of cash that was laying down in a duffle bag. It could be money comes from corruption, but well, I still took it.

I carried the duffle bag in my back and I walked outside of that room. The sound of a toilet flushing came out from a room. I moved to that room and immediately shot through the door of that room. The sound of ceramic breaking came outside. It was very loud. I needed to finish the job before anyone noticed it.

The house owners usually slept in the most expensive room in a house. I needed to find a house with a large door. I walked to the stairs of that mansion and searched for the room which was my target.

I used the key which the security "gave" to me when he was "sleeping". I opened that door and it revealed my target who was sleeping with his wife. I aimed down at the head of those two and sprayed it with a barrage of 9x39mm bullets from the As Val.

I went to the bed to check the heart rate of my target. His heart wasn't beating, he was dead. I put another bullet inside of his head just to make sure. I also shot the wife. The mission was completed. All I had to do was killing the entire family and my job would be done.




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