The Gangster Had Fallen

Chapter 14

THIRD PERSON'S POV

-Sunday (20:30)-

Five bulky men were guarding a bar's entrance door. All of them were wearing thug clothes as they smoked cigarettes. They inspected their costumers' things before they enter the establishment, making sure that no one dares attack their territory.

The building, which was an illegal bar, were heavily guarded. The evening air made everyone shiver because of it's cold temperature. The bar was hidden behind the dark, only powerful and wicked people were allowed to enter. In short, it's a secret place where big criminals gathered all together.

Rumors said that a notorious gang owned the bar, protecting it from their own enemies. They make lots of money by selling illegal drugs, selling women/men to become sex slaves, and more. And base on Karma's research about the gang, they were ranked fourth after the Azure Serpent Gang.

The five men were caught off guard as they noticed a limousine stop right in front of them. They narrowed their eyes as they tried to peek through the heavy-tinted windows. Making them a little bit suspicious because no one still haven't planned to come out.

The tallest man among them, fakely coughed, and impolitely knocked to the window. "Hey! This is not a parking lot for you! If you don't remove the car outta here I might shoot your head! Motherfucker!"

The other four nodded, watching as their 'friend' gave the owner of the car a scary warning. Not knowing what to do with the thick-headed car owner.

"Hey! I fucking said to move your car outta the entrance! Do you fucking know me, nigga?!" The man angrily shouted, punching the window. "Hey! Who do you think you're fucking wit—"

Bang!

The four silent men behind widened their eyes. The event slowly functioning to their own minds. They didn't know why, but within a second, their friend was suddenly laying on the cold and bloody ground. A pool of scarlet liquid started occupying the place, the metallic and foul smell can be sniffed in the air. The man was dead already, who wouldn't die immediately if you got shot straight to the head?

The bald man fetched his shotgun, aiming it towards the car. A bullet hole was created in the window. Slowly, he neared the mysterious limo and peeked inside with the help of the hole.

He didn't know why, but he just started shaking in fear. He dropped the weapon, and let himself piss on his pants. The remaining men cluelessly stared at the bald man.

"Hey, man. The hell's wrong with you?" One of them asked, readying his own gun.

The bald man carefully looked back to them, with a tear stained face. "Man... run...—!"

Bang!

After telling them to run, the guy fell onto the ground. Same as the dead man, he also got a bullet dug deep in his skull. Two warm bodies laid in there, lifeless.

The three clutched to their guns, pointing it towards the car. They suddenly felt nervous when they saw the door opening. Minute by minute, a person came out.

They shook in fright when they recognized who is it. Beads of sweat formed in their faces, regretting that they've encountered this evil man. Their boss told them to avoid this person at all cost, because he's too powerful. No one wanted to have bad terms with him, knowing that they'll be sent off to hell quickly.

The red haired male smirked, "Do you know me?"

Just then, more limousines came and surrounded the bar. Countless men in suits came out with their guns, targeting the building. Coming out from the main car, three people also came out and stood behind their 'devil' of a boss.