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bang bang bang !

a loud gun keep going as the sun goes down, Phuwin has been fighting the enemy from this afternoon. it was intense and not one bullet had reached his body

Phuwin hiding behind a large rusty car and spot the guys. he keep shooting them until all of them down. "hey, that's mine" someone tease Phuwin. "shut up Dunk. let's go inside now" Phuwin chuckles and finally able to get inside the mansion

"well well well, you guys knocked all my dogs. what should i say?" an old man holding his gun and look at Phuwin and Dunk. their teams are still outside to make sure all the guys have been knocked out. "hi old man, wanna have a taste of gun? or should i let my friend take your soul?" Dunk scoffs. the old man laugh and shoot Dunk but he able to avoid it

"a dirty play i see" Phuwin was about to shoot the old man but he already hiding behind the sofa and keep shooting everywhere. Phuwin and Dunk run to hide. "i have tell you in peace Mr.Khan, let Paradise go or you have to die for Harlem" Phuwin yell. Khan laugh "i m not your slave and I won't listen to everything your family want. this is my fucking empire!!" he shout and shoot Phuwin and Dunk hiding spot. when the gun sounds stop, Dunk as fast as lightning sprint to separate from Phuwin and get behind the sofa too. meanwhile Phuwin keep shooting everywhere to distract Khan

"what the-" before Khan able to finish his words. he already dying

bang!

Dunk release the bullet right on Khan's head

"easy old man" Dunk smiles and laugh at the corpse. "nice shot!" Phuwin get out and fist bump Dunk. "yall thought yall in the mafia's series? who the fuck have dialogue while fighting. just kill him" Dunk complain. Phuwin laugh and slap Dunk's back, "shut up. i know you have low patience!"

both of them get out and tell their team that everything settled. another guys clean their all trace and burn every laying corpse, including their own workers

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Phuwin get inside his father mansion. he can see his father sitting at the terrace having a chat with his stepmother

"good evening dad" Phuwin bow at his father. "i heard about it son" his father laugh. "now the Paradise is our again. how dare that Khan try to empower the place!" he groan and look at Phuwin with mad expression. "all have done" Phuwin say and smile, he satisfied with today's job just like everyday. eventhough his dad only think of his as a tool to success

"Phuwin, come to the mansion tomorrow. we have guest" Phuwin father say. Phuwin look at his stepmother. she smiles at him but Phuwin ignore her "as you said father" Phuwin answer and go back to his car. he drive to his own private mansion. a smaller version of his father's building

as Phuwin arrived, one of the guards come to him and help him to park the car in the garage. he already done one job today, so for the next month he doesn't need to do any job for awhile. he let out a heavy breath and get inside his mansion

he take off his leather jacket that full of blood splatter. a maid come to him and hold the jacket for a quick laundry. she walks away but Phuwin call for her "June, what day is today?" he ask. "it's Thursday boss" June answered. "take a weeks for leave,now. i need time alone" Phuwin say sternly making the maid just nod and leave to finish her works before going home

Phuwin go to his room. a fancy white walls and gold interior make it shines more than dimes worth. after Phuwin goes into shower he look at the mirror. he remembers every guy he has killed today. all the drenching blood flashes in his mind making his breathing hitch "gosh. i should go to sleep"

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