Mischevous Thief

Chapter 58: All hell breaks loose

"Nothing is more creative, Nor destructive than a brilliant mind with a purpose-Dan Brown"

Aux Fin Lee's POV

I donned the officer's cap. It managed to conceal half of my face. The whole place was swarming with skilled international police that would recognize me in one gaze. No one was out in the hallway to see us.

Everyone was gathered in a function room with Martin Austere.

I have to admit. I enjoyed his bad company and his boring questions for a while.

Via was in a sturdy female officer uniform that is matched by mine. She let her long curls down. She nodded at the guards near the elevators. Then the whole place went red. The guards rattled and ran towards the direction of the dungeon.

But one guard recognized us.

"Get him back to the dungeon" Several guards held my hand, tried to cuff me. I was about to get my fists all dirty when I heard several loud bang that pierced the silence of the night.

All of the guards near me had bullet holes in their heads right in their forehead. An enraged Via took them out by a split second that I was caught by surprise. Her cold hearted expression never changes.

Her technique were entirely unique. She took them all out cleanly all in the in an entire second without blinking an eye with her moving targets and shot them in the head. It was a blood bath that anyone would be impressed to see.

She spun her gun in the air and put it back on her pockets.

"You can stop drooling now. Just tell me you're impressed" Her spunk and deadly expression was the thing that made her different from the Kiera I know. I wouldn't imagine the woman I love holding such a deadly alter ego.

"Don't be too cocky, Via" I sarcastically told her.

This made her perfectly shaped eyebrows stand in annoyance of my words.

"You just can't admit what a wimp you are" She punched me in the gut and left me all bruised up and injured by her sudden blow. Then she started to walk ahead. She's so unpredictably sadistic.

"You're in luck. I have another nuisance to deal with. Claire Antoinette had escaped and she is conniving with her cunning father. They have Klein and Viennese with the canister. The whole gang is still stuck in the hospital. I jumped off the top of the rooftop of the hospital to save your ass" She opened the duffel bag in her lap and opened a parachute. She isn't the kind that's too stupid to risk her life for me.

She disgusts me.

"I couldn't imagine someone madder than you to jump off the rooftop of a hospital" I said sarcastically and buckled up my belt. She opened her suitcase and revealed a treasure of professional guns.

She ignored my words and was busy loading her bullets.

"Gladly, I managed to hide a tracker in her belt" She opened her smart phone. The application ran and the tracker moved in the west side of London. Claire Antoinette is signified by a red moving dot, While my car is signified by a green dot.

Old Canning Factory

The alley way was dark and dead silent as we passed by. The red dot led us by the Old Canning Factory. It was long abandoned by the owners and employees working on the place long ago.

The place was eerie silence, I have a hunch that Claire Antoinette set us some traps.

She wouldn't let us near the canister.

"I wish that I just killed that nuisance when I had a chance. This is what Kiera gets for letting her prey escape. She gets a dose of her own medicine" She muttered those words in annoyance.

She is quite such a pleasing sight to see.

Seeing the woman you love change personality and become this bloodthirsty, cunning and dangerous woman who curses me and shows her disgust for me every single damn second we are together. What a convenience.

She walked near a leaf. Something inside the leaf went red when she put her whole weight on it. I held her hand and dragged her near me when I saw the mines that was scattered all over the place.

The mines exploded and caught flames.

She pushed me away in annoyance when she saw my hand held hers for the first time. She threw enormous daggers at me using her razor blade stare.

"Damn, They know we're here" Several bullets rained towards us. I dragged her down to find protection in an old shabby place just outside the old canning factory. She was starting to lose her patience. Her blood red eyes stared at me in annoyance.

"Looks like the rat is fighting back from the mouse" She opened up her duffel bag and got one of her famous gadgets. She untangled the rope and threw it up in the opened window of the old canning factory.

Via's POV

How convenient to babysit this nuisance. He dragged me several times as if I was a mere toy he could dragged anywhere he wanted. I'm looking forward in seeing Claire Antoinette, my favourite toy.

Looks like I won't die in boredom tonight.

I won't get fooled by the goodness that Aux Fin Lee is giving me. He already fooled Kiera, I wouldn't let him have the satisfaction to fall prey in his games in winning me like he did with Kiera.

I'm no toy he could win in the carnival.

I finally climbed up the canning factory and opened the venetian blinds. How stupid of her to think that we would face her traps when we could climb our way up inside the place that she thinks she's safe from me.

How Ludacris.

I can see four figures inside of the old canning factory. Klein and Vienesse was all tied up in a chair with the canister on the table. The green light on the canister was starting to fade. One sign that in less than 12 hours it will explode when not recharged in Dr. Luigi's lab.

I can ensure that the other two figures was the father daughter scum I had been looking forward to meet again. I have lost my interest in playing with my prey. Their hearts was too dark, It will be great to get rid of them the soonest possible time.

"Now you're becoming like a pest" She told Claire Antoinette. But not a shadow of the woman was in the place. It was a trap and she led us right into it.

She opened the venetian blinds and let me in from the inside. The place was empty. The shadows we saw from the outside was the human cardboards they set in the place.

I held the canister in my hands. It was just a cylindrical flashlight with green LED lights. I slammed it in the floor.

"We were played and we fell right into it" It was a trap. To lure us in the place and keep our attention from stopping them for their main objective. Steal the jewels and let the canister explode.

"Tick, Tack. Time is running out. Meet me at Burg Khalifa at exactly nine sharp. Everything ends at the top of the tallest building in the world. Every single minute that you're late one president dies" Was the voice recorder they set up the table. We only have precisely seven hours to board a plane to Dubai.

Winning is defined by how you play the game better...

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