Unwillingly Married

Chapter 57

We immediately stood up and look around but that bastard still haven’t show himself.

“Everyone okay?” I ask

“Yes Don” they reply.

“What happened?” I hear Glyn ask with worry.

“A bomb was planted inside a car. But don’t worry no one get any injury from the explosion” I explain and heard her sign in relief.

We continue searching the area when we were suddenly attack with gunfire. We went hiding behind the cars to avoid the bullets.

The second they stop firing at us we return their attacks and continuously fire bullets at them. The sound of our attacks to each other resonated in this closed basement.

From my position I saw Gustavo hiding in the silver car.

“Confirm the number of man that is with Gustavo” I said in my earpiece.

“I’m on it” I heard Marco said.

“I am not sure how accurate this number are as some are not caught by CCTV but about twenty is with him” he said.

“Send back up here” I ordered.

“Yes Don”

“Prepare to advance an attack once the backup came” I said to everyone down here.

“Yes Don” they answer in chorus.

We are outnumbered by Gustavo as the guys come with me is not that many.

A few minutes later the backup arrive. I instructed them to round up around the area where Gustavo are.

But then all of the sudden the sound of a car’s ignition was heard.

“Now” I ordered and everyone charge towards Gustavo.

“Don’t let that fucker get away!”

I shoot the car’s tire making it swivel and crash to the pillar.

George immediately open the door just to see only one guy inside bleeding.

“Fucking shit” I curse aiming my gun to his head killing him instantly.

“Destroy every car in here!” I shouted and everyone is on the move.

“Stop being a coward that you really are Gustavo. I don’t have time to play hide and seek with you!”

Why does this place have to be so big?

A continues fire of gun were heard taking our attention and a moment later one of my men came running towards me.

“Don, we caught him. Michael and the others are tying him up” he reported making me smirk.

“At fucking last”

We walk towards him and saw him seating in the floor, hands and feet all tied up.

Without hesitation I give him a solid punch in his face.

“Make him stand” I ordered and they immediately comply.

Two of my men hold him side by side as I give my gun to George beside me and he immediately take it.

“How does it feel to be in my mercy right now?” I ask him with my coldest tone giving him a blow in his stomach afterwards making him spit some blood.

Grabbing his hair making him face me I smirk at him while he glared at me.

“You’re going to regret making a threat to the Italian mafia especially in threatening my wife you piece of shit” I added and brought my knee in his stomach.

“Make sure he won’t escape and bring him in the basement” I said to my two men holding him up.

“Not in the base, Don?” one of the men ask making me glare at him.

“You should know by now to never question any of my decision” I said coldly making him quiver in fear.

“Tell Dante to finish everything upstairs. I’m going to wait to you outside” I said to George.

“Okay, leave it to me” he said and I nodded.

“And make sure to burn this building after” I added and he salute at me making me scoff at his antics.

“Are you done already?”  I heard someone say in my earpiece making me smile on the familiar voice.

“Yes, amore. I’ll be home any minute now. We just need to dispose the things needed to be dispose and I’ll be home” I explain.

“Good, you’re not hurt right?”

“Few scratches here in there but I can live” I answer jokingly.

“Then you’ll be fine on your own. I’ll just go and eat something. Make sure to be home as soon as possible” I heard her say and before I can even answer back I can’t hear her anymore.

Our baby bean must be very hungry.

I walk towards the car park when Dante came behind me.

“Don, emergency. One of the men that is supposedly transferring Gustavo has been injured” he said out of breath.

“What? And Gustavo?” I ask.

“He is still inside, George assign new one and they are taking him in the van” he explain.

“How did it happen?”

“One of his guy is actually still alive and attempted to free him but one of the men immediately shoot him before he can free Gustavo”

“And the guy that is injured?”

“Already having his treatment”

“I thought Gustavo have escape base on your face earlier” I said glaring at me but he just give me an innocent smile making me smack his head.

“Bring me to that fucker” I said and he lead the way.

“By the way, the explosives are already in place, we just need to check the building one last time and then we can make the building explode” he explain.

“Good, just like what we plan” I said.

Arriving at the van, Gustavo is inside still tied up, his eyes are folded and lying in the back seat with two men guarding him both sides.

“Did you already sedate him?” I ask and the both nodded.

“Shame, I could have my fun at him. But I’ll save it later when we arrive back in the warehouse” I said smirking.

“Brian, everything is set” George said walking towards me with a remote in his hands.

He lend it to me and as soon as it touch my hands I push the button followed by a big explosion. Fire consuming the place faster burning and melting everything.

Let this be a warning to other mafia not to mess with me.

“Let’s get back home” I ordered and they both nodded.

It’s going to be a long drive back home. George is driving while Dante is in the passenger seat and I am at the back.

The moon shining in the sky as cloud is threatening to cover it rays.

My mind went back inside the car when a phone rang. Dante take his phone noticing immediately that it is his phone.

“Hello?” he ask

“What the hell?!” he suddenly shouted making me furrow my brows.

“Turn the wheel back George, the van that is holding Gustavo is being ambushed” he said making me straighten my back.

“Don’t you dare let them take him away!” he shouted on the other line before hanging up the call.

George turn the car around and drive towards the route where Gustavo is.

Upon arriving everyone is distress. Seeing our car they instantly bow their heads.

“Where’s Gustavo?” I ask as soon as I went off the car.

They lower their head more and with that, I don’t need to hear any explanation.