Chapter 8 - The Redemption

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Assuming it was finally Glenn Marko, I stood beside a wall near the entrance door. Then suddenly, the door was opened and a Chinese man yelled, "By all the gods, what happened in here?!"

I quickly grabbed the man, and I pointed my 9mm at him, "Be quiet! I know you're working for Ching-Chong III! Tell me his location...NOW!!!"

"Hey." Out of nowhere, a man had caught my attention.

I looked at him, "Stand back, or this man dies."

He laughed, "This is how you show that you're tough, mister...Markus?"

I widened my eyes, "You're Glenn Marko?"

"Yep. That is me." He went closer to me, 'Let's talk about this...no need to hurt one of my...fellow followers, alright?"

"Stand back! I'm warning you!"

"Fine, kill him. I don't need him."

"Oh, I will! Tell me the location of Ching-Chong III! Or else, I will end his life!" Suddenly, he grabbed a Type 54 pistol. "Drop it! Glenn Marko, I am not fooling around!"

He lifted the gun, and then he shot the man in the stomach, "There. Problem solved."

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I watched how the man died while staring at Glenn Marko.

"You're tough? I am a devil. So your pathetic little cutie action is nothing but an insect crawling on my head." He grinned while scratching his hair.

Realizing that I won't get anything from Glenn Marko, I drew my gun, but he was fast. He entered a Honda car and sped off. I managed to shoot a tire. He had lost control and hit a house just a couple meters away from me.

I opened the door, and hit him in the head with my gun, "Glenn Marko!" I pushed him away, and entered the car. "Don't do anything stupid!" I added.

He screamed a high pitched sound and tried to stab me with his balisong. Luckily, I managed to grab his hand; I took the balisong and then I stabbed his right leg, "AIIEEE!!! FUCK, MAH LEG!!!"

"Be quiet, bitch! Now tell me...the location...of Ching-Chong III!"

"Fuck youuu!!!"

"Tell me now!"

"GO STRAIGHT TO THE HELLS OF HELL!"

I slapped him and pointed my gun right under his stomach and said, "Let's see how the devil laughs if you would lose your fucking balls and bleed to death."

"Okay! Okay! Stop! Please!"

"The location! Where?!"

"I--I don't know!"

"Dammit. This is gonna be so bloody as hell, Glenn Marko."

"Please! I am telling the truth! It's--It's Jan Hermosa!"

"What?"

"No one knows the new location of Ching-Chong III except Jan Hermosa!"

"That doesn't make sense, bitch! He's a friend of mine and I know him very well."

"Well..." He grinned. "He's using all of you so he could get his fucking job back!" I was completely silent. "You stupid fucker...Jan Hermosa called me and told me that you want to find Ching-Chong III's location in the first place! He wants me to neutralize you so Ching-Chong III will be pleased with him! If that happened, he will get his job back!"

"Hermosa wouldn't waste his time to use us in the first place because he could've killed me in the apartment if what you're saying is true, you lying piece of shit."

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