"Now, do you have the exact location of the nuclear facilities?"
"Why will I give it to you? I don't give a fuck about the rest of the world."
"Or what about you Major Velasco? Fucking allied spec forces."
"Sick bastard." Ayed replied as he walked towards Zukhaevli, but Shanny stops him.
"Not now kid, not now, we'll get to him later."
"Now, where the fuck did you take it you lying son of a bitch?!"
"Fuck off you capitalist shite!"
Zukhaevli should've chosen his words wiser as Shanny himself approached him and punched him with his right hand, the general was then placed on his knees holding his right hand with the left and mildly twitching.
"You're twitching, I guess that my people are doing something that is bothering you."
"You fucker! Ight boys you know what to do." Shanny signaled the guards of how he wanted Zukhaevli be dealt with.
Shanny then barged out of the interrogation room, exhausted, frustrated and severely pissed. He didn't get enough information that he is supposed to have, and decided to have him beaten up to an extent that no major injuries occur. He looked at his watch, 11:30 PM. He decided to head home as it was only half an hour 'til midnight.
He then arrived home 10 minutes before midnight. Everyone is fast asleep, all but for Zoe who was still in a call with JP, with all the fun and giggles between each other. She was in the dining room, wearing an all-pink pajamas and T-shirt. The two exchanged a few words as Shanny grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey while Zoe was having her midnight snack.
"If I were you, maybe you should start sleeping early 'cause staying up late is bad for the baby." Shanny told Zoe while taking a shot of whiskey.
"Oh, maybe I should start watching and reading pregnancy tips while not at work." Zoe replied while taking a bite of spaghetti.
"Well, not unless if you're hungry."
"Okay sir, but maybe you should start cutting out on excess alcohol. The rare smoking is already too rare for a smoker sir but the alcohol intake's a bit larger."
"Yeah, anyways I'm gonna head upstairs to get some sleep. Tomorrow night's a big event."
"Sure sir, goodnight."
Shanny then went upstairs and into his room, changed to his pajamas and a simple T-shirt and laid down on the bed. The following morning came and by 7:30 AM Shanny had just finished eating his breakfast and is already prepared to head for work. While Shanny, Nathan, Zoe and Ahnika were waiting for the driver in the living room, Shanny and Ahnika had a short conversation while Nathan and Zoe were using their phones.
"How's last night sir? Did you get everything you needed." Ahnika asked while fixing her aiguillete, a cord with metal tips usually worn by officers of specific office and most notably, to aides of US Flag officers.
"Not bad my dear, I slept very well with no complications all but for my wheezing." Shanny replied while trying to adjust his necktie by himself.
"I was informed this morning that you have a meeting with the President's army staff, anything I can do for you sir?"
"Check the post office, I'm still waiting for three more files that are to be sent the last minute."
"Oh, okay sir. After work sir are we going to head back here or go straight to the party area?"
"Depends on you guys if you have to prepare."
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The Gang's Chronicles
Ficção GeralAfter a whole roller coaster ride that lasted for 8 months, Shanny and his team of officers are once again faced with multiple problems: duty, honor, and love. Will they be able to keep up with the ever growing number of responsibilities or dishonor...