The 3rd Generation
Chapters. 88

Mr. A smiled in satisfaction at the tall buildings he was now passing by. There are hospital buildings, supermarkets to hotels. Not only that. There are so many restaurant buildings and culinary tours that meet the island measuring 20 KM². The island is called Dreamer. Mr. A had given a name on the island two years ago.

Mr. A bought an empty island filled with wilderness initially. With the money he had, the man managed to bewitch this island into a very beautiful city. Unfortunately, until now the island has not been opened to the public. Everyone who lives there is an army of The Bloods. Mr. A deliberately build the city to be a safe and comfortable place to live. Whatever he wants he can get. Not just anyone can set foot on the island.

"What's the security level I talked about last night? Have you guys finished it?" ask Mr. A to the man sitting in front.

"Safe, boss. Any intruder that crosses the line, will be detected immediately. In a matter of seconds you can defeat them because we've planted a bomb under the sea" the man replied confidently. "Security was also getting tighter when the last tower was already standing. From the top of the tower, if any ships come it will be seen. That way we won't concede."

Mr. A nodded with a happy smile. The luxury car he was riding entered a tall and sturdy white fence. Some gun men welcomed Mr. A with respect. Mr. A blinked his eyes a few times with a look of disbelief. This was the first time he had come after the luxurious mansion was finished in the wake. The result is very satisfying. Exactly the same design that Mr. Dreamed of. A.

The car stopped in the spacious courtyard of a luxurious mansion in the middle of the island. The mansion is Mr.'s treasure vault. A. In the mansion he kept all his precious things. Including keeping Norah. Besides the island was not tracked on the internet, the island was also very far from the city. It took nearly five hours at sea before arriving at the island. Mr. A more frequent helicopter ride to arrive at the island.

Jhon appeared and opened the car door. Mr. A lowered one by one his legs before standing next to the car. He was satisfied to see his mansion was fine.

"Welcome, Boss," said Jhon. The man looked happy because he could finally be given that much trust by Mr. A.

"Jhon, I want to talk about one very important thing with you" replied Mr. A. John gave way to Mr. A.

"Good, Boss. Let's talk inside."

Mr. A nodded before stepping inside the mansion. Some of the guards strengthened the guard because now their big boss had arrived at the mansion.

Some maids lined up neatly welcoming Mr. A. They all wear white uniforms. Looks clean and neat. The white-painted mansion looked majestic and extremely luxurious. The decoration uses European style.

Mr. A carved a satisfied smile seeing his dream mansion had stood firm. Now he felt that he was already on par with a Zeroun Zein. They have a powerful mafia gang. A rapidly growing business. And the island and all its contents are fairly complete.

Not only that, Mr. A felt that he was now much richer when compared to a Zeroun Zein. With the money he had, he was confident that defeating Zeroun Zein and the family was as easy as turning a palm.

Mr. A sit on a single sofa that is quite large in size. The man raised his leg and placed it on the table. Some maidservants soon showed up to serve Mr. A. Jhon himself chose to remain standing in front of Mr. A.

"Already, Boss. You are very great. Soon, you will be the richest man on the continent." John held back his words. "No-no. But in the hemisphere!"

Mr. A laugh at the praise of John. "You can always make me happy. What about the task I command? Have you succeeded?"

Jhon nodded before taking his phone out of his pocket. The man showed the photo to Mr. A. I've planted 10 bombs on Jordan Zein's house and 15 bombs on Zeroun Zein's, Boss. Whenever you give the order, then these two houses will be equally flat with the land," replied Jhon as it is.

"Good, Jhon. Very good work. I can't wait to see them suffer. The Gold Dragon's descendants must be wiped out. The Gold Dragon must be lost from this world. Only the Bloods can rule. We are the strongest. We're the only ones to be scared of!"

"Yes, Boss. Soon we will become rulers," replied Jhon full of support. "They're not as good as they used to be. Their heyday will be over soon. Only your name can be feared in the dark world."

Mr. A feel there is still something stuck from the plan of Jhon. He wanted to know where the development of Jhon investigated Austin and Zion. Surely the two men will not be silent after knowing Norah was kidnapped.

"Jhon, what about Austin? He must have been looking for a way to save his girlfriend. What have they planned?"

"Austin is working with Zion, Boss. They are still in town. It seems they have trouble finding the existence of this island."

"What about that woman? Have you taught him a lesson?" Mr. A also wanted to make sure Norah did not have any ability to escape.

"I've crippled his leg, Boss. You don't have to worry. Such business has become my duty."

"Okay, okay, Jhon. For the opening, I want to see Zeroun Zein's house fall apart. One bomb exploded in Zeroun Zein's house. I want to see his reaction" ordered Mr. A. He was already impatient to see a Zeroun Zein suffer.

John smiled in agreement. He gave his cell phone to Mr. A. Then ask someone to bring a monitor screen so they can see what is happening in the residence of Zeroun Zein.

"Boss, you can see wherever I put the bomb. You can choose which bombs to detonate first" said Jhon, showing the bomb spots were located.

"Okay, this is very interesting." Mr. A watched Zeroun Zein's house map intently before he nodded. "I want the number 5 bomb to be detonated" he said, pointing. "Isn't it close to Zeroun Zein's room?"