The Bodyguard's

The Bodyguard's
Victory Smile


Carlo began to carefully walk down the dark, stuffy tunnel. There was also a completely deserted state, as if it was just him. However, it was still fortunate that the size of the tunnel that Carlo went through was currently much wider than the one at the headquarters the other day.


For a moment the blue-eyed man stopped his steps. He then took out a small flashlight from the pocket of the front pants. Carlo pointed the light from the flashlight forward. The light from the object is enough to make him get a picture.


The tunnel he was going through this time was extremely long. I don't know where the secret path ends. However, Carlo is convinced that Viktor has not moved too far.


With a steady and quick step, Carlo walked down the side of the tunnel until he arrived at the intersection. He paused for a moment while thinking, which direction Viktor was heading. Carlo closed his eyes, feeling a gust of wind from the left and right sides of his body.


Moments later, the man opened his eyes again and could feel that the wind was blowing from his right.


With a grin, Carlo chose to turn there, because it could be ascertained if the tunnel leading to the left was definitely deadlocked.


He pointed the flashlight forward. Two rats ran near him. The handsome man smiled. Suddenly he remembered Miabella. The girl had excessive fear in the rodent, even just by looking at the picture in the monk or television alone can make her lover scream hysterically.


Beautiful thoughts about Miabella, made Carlo slightly lose his focus, so he did not realize if a large tall human figure was waiting on the left side of the tunnel that was not exposed to light. The figure carried a baseball bat and swung it right into Carlo's head.


The son of the rightful owner of the Red Wolf Clan could feel the surrounding air moving, so he immediately dodged the moment the baseball bat almost hit the back of his head. Carlo ducked down while pulling the trigger of the gun he had been holding since earlier. The bullet shot out and managed to punch a hole in the assailant's forehead.


The figure that turned out to be a large height collapsed right near his feet, causing a fairly loud thumping sound. Carlo pointed a flashlight at the man who had become the corpse. He laughed slowly, before continuing down the tunnel.


Carlo then slowed his motion, as his sense of hearing caught strange noises not far from where he was standing. The man again took a standby stance. Especially when he can see clearly that the sound comes from two Doberman-type dogs that bark while running towards him.


Spontaneously Carlo turned around and ran as fast as lightning towards the corpse he had just finished off. The man intended to save the bullets, by not aiming at targets that were moving as agile as the dogs had been. His brain thought quickly to pick up a baseball bat lying not far from the body, then swung it at one of the dogs closest to him.


Carlo hits the head of a dog that is ready to bite him. The teeth are so pointed with drooling drool, ready to tear fresh meat from the bodies of their prey. The blow that Carlo struck was so fierce that the dog was thrown to the side. The head of the beast broke instantly.


One dog was left, immediately lunged and managed to bite the hand of Carlo who was holding a baseball bat. That thing also slipped from his hand. Luckily Carlo's left hand was free to move. When the dog focused on sticking fangs to the wrist, he shot the animal in the head.


While enduring the pain, Carlo opened the jaw of the lifeless dog. He pulled out two teeth that pierced the leather jacket, then threw the body of the animal that had been crushed his head.


Not to have met Viktor, Carlo has already received a number of injuries. One wound on the shoulder and now coupled with the skin of the hand that was torn due to the bite of a wild dog. Luckily his leather jacket was quite thick, so the wound he suffered was not too severe.


Carlo returned to walking while refilling the bullet to the brim. After that, he cocked his weapon. The flashlight that fell due to being attacked by the big tall man earlier had been successfully picked up and re-used for lighting.


However, the flashlight began to flash due to the hard impact when fighting Viktor's men earlier. Moments before his flame went out, Carlo saw two human silhouettes walking further and further away. One of the two men was carrying a lantern.


Carlo was so sure that one of them was the one he was hunting. Viktor must have carried nothing in his hands, because it was seen from staggering steps and a posture that was no longer firm.


He decided to run after the people. As the distance got closer, Carlo shot a lantern held by one of the two men.


Same thing happened with the lantern. The sparks of the fire were getting ignited inside the lantern, making the luminous object explode. The fire seemed to be in the hands of the person holding it.


The heat energy was flaring up, as he crept not only on the tip of the shirt but also all his clothes. In a short time, the man's body was burned so that it made the surrounding situation bright. The condition can finally show the figure of a Viktor who was standing glued.


Carlo grinned at the old man. He ignored the screams of pain from the burning figure earlier. Carlo doesn't have to care, he doesn't recognize the guy anyway. The main goal was only one, chasing after the long-haired old man, who apparently tried to escape even with a stagger.


Carlo laughed mockingly. He immediately chased after Viktor, then pulled the back of his unbuttoned shirt, revealing a tattooed chest and belly. He dragged the old man back towards the entrance of the tunnel, just as he had done to Czar earlier.


While the old man continued to rummage in Russian, which Carlo now began to understand, although only a little.


"Take me off, you son of a bitch! Who are you to dare to be rude to me? You have no idea how cruel and ferocious I am!" the old man spoke without pause. "If my men know, they ...."


Uncompleted Viktor continued his words, Carlo had already smashed Yuri Volkov's knife into the man's neck, leaving Viktor terrified. "You," he hissed.


While back there, the flames from the burning body began to dim. However, Carlo was still able to clearly see the rancid look on his face that was filled with wrinkles.


"You're drunk too much and you're making love, so your face looks older" Carlo sneered with a laugh. He pointed the tip of the knife to Viktor's cheek.


Without any pity, Carlo stuck the knife into Viktor's right cheek until it went through the side of his mouth. "This is for all the sins you've committed" he growled.


Viktor was unable to scream, as the knife had locked his mouth.


With a grin, Carlo pulled the knife and stuck it back into the left chest, neck, and abdomen repeatedly.


Viktor did not have time to ask anyone for help, because in that place there was only him and Carlo who helped him mercilessly.


The blood-soaked knife Charles pulled back. He moved his hands high into the air. "It's for my father and my brothers that you took their lives for! Here, in this place, they must die because of your greed! Now, you're gonna get the same thing, Viktor!"


Carlo's voice boomed, as his hands moved rapidly, piercing Viktor's left chest so many times that the old man was lifeless.


After feeling satisfied, Carlo cleaned his favorite knife using Viktor's pants are still clean. He then kept the thing back behind his waist.


Carlo then dragged the lifeless body that was drenched in blood towards the tunnel. The path he took now led to the palace room.


There, Igor who waited anxiously, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. The brave young master has returned. He also appears while pulling Viktor's body, then places it near Igor's feet.


"I present this traitor's body to you faithful followers of my father. Immediately inform everyone, that the Red Wolf has taken over!" carlo's assertiveness was full of emphasis, accompanied by a smug smile of victory.