The Gangster's Baby Boy 2 [INDEFINITIVE HIATUS]

Chapter 000

The surroundings were filled with beautiful green fields and animals as Misha, a former member of Vladimir's gang, was riding his motorcycle also known as Turbo in the peaceful streets.

He hardly heard anything since he had wireless headphones on and was riding on a rather isolated street so he didn't have to worry about fast cars or police.

Misha has been working for Sergey Volov, a former sniper in the Russian military, who turned his peaceful and obedient life into chaos and crime when his wife and children were killed in an accident, but the justice system failed to press charges against the man who caused the accident. Sergey felt betrayed as he has served this country for years and this was his reward?

Misha parked his motorcycle near a black burned building and after securing his motorcycle, he left his helmet there and entered the highly armed and protected building owned by Sergey, his current boss. He was particularly jumping up these stairs and eventually reached the 4th floor where his boss was and before entering he raised his fist and knocked a few times.

Misha could hear voices inside, but as soon as he heard a gunshot he kicked the door open and widened his eyes when spotting an old man lying on the floor with blood gushing from his forehead and mouth. He looked up and noticed Sergey wiping his silver gun with alcohol and after finishing that he ordered his men to get this old man out.

As soon as everyone left Misha closed the door and approached his exhausted and pissed Boss quietly.

"Misha, I feel like you're the only one I can talk to"

"Well, I'm glad to hear that. But if you don't mind me asking, what happend sir?"

"That old fucker tried to threaten me. So I killed him"

"Will his disappearance make the police suspect that you're behind this?"

"I'm not sure. Even if they will, what are they gonna do?"

Misha wanted to continue, but decided it would be wiser to cool down his pissed Boss before continuing.

"I need to cool down. I'm going to the club, wanna join?"

Misha smiled and politely declined.

He turned around and wished his boss a good night before grabbing the doorknob and opening it wide - only to be kicked close by his boss.