Civilization Destroyed

Chapter 5

          The one thing that will piss him off his his finance. I knew that since he was so egotistic and always showed off his money by buying fancy cars, and his damn towers. Since I am a banker, I knew how to cut off his budget. First, I grabbed my dad's old hunting rifle, and headed for the place that those phony officers wanted to send me. I walked to the nearest car rental, and paid him one hundred dollars for an old, unwanted pickup truck, for no return. I loaded the truck with C-4, a vest, and a camera. After everything was ready, I went to the building.

          As I entered the building, I noticed that it was an abandoned steel factory in which only ten men were managing the money, about ten million, it looked like. The truck drove in to the driveway, and turned the lights off for that time. I put a steel slab on my windshield that I found in the junkyard for cover. I went full speed ahead, bumping into a small pile of money. All the men had MP5's so no large guns. They started shooting at me, but the slab protected all the bullets from hitting me. I pulled out the rifle, only to shoot the nearest worker near me. Since they all wore motorcycle Helmets I had no idea who they were, but what I knew was, that I shot him straight in the head.  

          The rest of the nine men were shocked. They have never seen anyone barge in with a 2007 Ford F-50 with a metal slab on the windshield, and shoot a man straight in the head. I reloaded the rifle, and kept on shooting. A few of the rounds missed, but most of them hit their chests, head or legs. After ten minutes of shooting, I came out of the car, and grabbed the last wounded worker in the leg, and asked him, "Who owns this?!". Terrified, he tells me, "Okay, okay, okay, its Jacob Cedric, he owns the entire thing, now please, let me go!". I told him, "You may, if you survive this..." I took a hundred thousand in my bag, walked right back to the truck, loaded the C-4, and went to the safest place outside. I turned the camera on, and recorded this video: "Hello Jacob, this is what appears to be the money you have laundered all around Michigan, about ten million I see. Now, since you blew up the bank, killed my co-workers, and made me jobless, here is payback." I show the camera to the bodies, the C-4 in the truck, and not to mention the money that was about to get blown up. I continue, "Now, this is for my friends, my job, and nearly my own life!" I did it, I pressed the trigger, blowing up the last injured worker, and about ten million dollars in cash that belonged to Jacob Cedric. 

          I took one of the undamaged MP5's that was under a body, and the remaining rounds that I could find, with the bag, and a helmet, and ordered a cab home. After I got home, Jacob Cedric posted the video on Twitter, saying that it was a disgrace to whoever did this. But I knew, that i was waiting to do that for five years, ever since he started that charity. Jacob was furious. I had cut his accounts in Michigan, New York, and the rest of the U.S. So now, time could only tell what he would do to respond.