The 3rd Generation

The 3rd Generation
Chapters. 167


Zion remained calm in her position even though there were now several cars stopping in front of her. Casually the man sipped a cold canned drink as he occasionally looked towards the sky as if nothing had happened there. The sound of car horns coming from Dominic's horde continued to break the silence of the night. But Zion still doesn't care. The man will not step out of his position. He stood in front of the parked car in the middle of the road while leaning back.


"What's wrong? Why did the car in front stop?" dominic was in the middle row at the time. The man could not see Zion directly as it was blocked by the two cars in front.


"I'll check, boss," the driver said before getting out of the car.


Dominic glanced at the clock on his wrist. Earlier his men reported that his luxurious mansion was attacked. Dominic won't be late. He did not want the luxurious dwelling he had built from zero to just crumble.


Dominic looked forward again. He can't wait anymore. Without thinking, Dominic got out of the car. He wanted to see firsthand what was already blocking his path.


When Dominic gets out of the car, all the bodyguards get down as well. They don't want to let Dominic fuck. They take care of Dominic very well.


"Boss, you better get in the car. We can handle it" said one of the bodyguards.


"What's going on?"


"There's a crazy man blocking our way. We can handle it" said the man with full confidence.


A gunman approached Zion. It seemed like the man was deliberately showing off the firearms he had in order for Zion to be afraid. However, Zion still looks cute. The man took another sip of the canned drink in his hand until it ran out.


"remove! We don't have much time to play around with a crazy guy like you. I'm still kind enough to keep you alive. Love your life and take your cheap car out of our way" said the man with a haughty face. The man immediately twisted his body. He felt confident that the threat he just uttered would make the men who had blocked their path immediately step aside because no one had dared to oppose him all along.


"I don't want to" Zion said. It made the man stop and turn his body. This time his patience was over. The man was really sick of seeing Zion's behavior. He casually picked up his firearm and pointed it towards Zion.


"It seems you are tired of living said the man with a faint smile on his lips.


Zion throws the canned drink that was in the hand of her hand the man's foot. Obviously, that made the man more emotional. He cocked his firearm and was ready to shoot Zion.


However, the man immediately looked at the surroundings before pulling the trigger. He looked at the gunmen now coming out from behind the trees and ready to shoot.


"We look. Who died among us first!" zion said with a faint smile on his lips.