The Devil JOVE's
54. Pool And Gorge

Franklin gave one gun to his boss who just got out of the car. After that Franklin also prepared a firearm for himself before he followed his boss walking towards a building that was blocked by a gate with a high enough size.

“Throw the explosives!” jove's orders while confirming the location of his sunglasses.

“Good, Mr.”

Two of Franklin's men immediately threw grenades at the tightly shut gate. After that everyone casually walked towards the side wall of the gate, waiting for a few seconds until the grenade exploded and destroyed the barrier gate.

Duaarrrrr

“Hemmm,” Jove murmuring. He then reached out to Franklin. “Shouldn't make us wait too long here. I'm bored!”

“Do I need to order them to lure the bastards out of the cage, Mister?” franklin asked, picking up a cigarette. After that Franklin gave the cigarette to his boss and did not forget also to light matches and burn the ends. While waiting for his boss to answer, Franklin watched towards the gate that was still covered in quite thick smoke. Then he smiled. “What a fool. I don't know what Albert thought until he dared to ask the Clouds for help to finish off a Jove Lorenzo. Is it possible that his brain has been blunted to the point of not being able to distinguish which is the abyss and which is the pool?”

“Don't complain too much, Frank. Albert is just lost, so we must give him a small reprimand to be aware,” said Jove while smoking a deep cigarette. After that Jove exhaled his smoke upwards. He then chuckles. “Awan .. I'm curious about him. Hmmm,”

As Jove was conversing with Franklin, there was a loud noise coming from the inside of the gate. Jove who knew that the guards at Albert's house realized there was an attack without a second thought immediately pulled the trigger of the gun and pointed it towards the front. And for whoever shows up first, he'll be the unluckiest man today. Why that? Because the person will die with his head blown apart.

“Job. Which bastard dared to destroy the gates of Mr. Albert's house? Search dead!” a guard covered his nose as he inhaled thick smoke from the explosion. He then ran out of the way and looked to and fro, figuring out who the perpetrator who had smashed the gate in his boss's residence was.

“I'm the guy!”

Doorrrrr

Bruukkkc. The guard that had just cursed instantly fell sprawled on the ground with his head crushed. Even Jove and Franklin had no power not to smile. After that they and the bodyguards who were hiding behind the wall immediately came out and started shooting at Albert's men. Without a fight, a dozen of Albert's men died with holes in their foreheads and chests. Jove and his men all survived without anyone being hurt.

“You check inside. Careful, Albert's men still haven't appeared all!” franklin orders while squinting his eyes to pay attention to the circumstances around. He stood before his boss when he heard footsteps approaching. “Please stay where you are now, Sir. Someone is walking to us!”

Jove instead casually pushed Franklin's body to the side and pointed the gun forward. Smiling evil, Jove waited for someone to emerge from behind a puff of smoke that had not completely disappeared.

“T-please. D-don't shoot me. S-s-I'm just a gardener here,” said a man with a small body that appeared with both hands raised upwards. His facial expression looked terrified, as if he knew that the people standing before him would instantly finish him off without further ado. So with a trembling voice the man immediately said his profession which was only a gardener.

Between Jove, Franklin and the bodyguards, each of them showed a different expression upon seeing the appearance of the little man. If Franklin and his men seemed to frown, another case with the expression that appeared on Jove's face. While remembering Jove's smile walked over to the man. But before that he had already given the gun to Franklin.

“T-Master, please don't kill me.”

“Of course not, you take it easy,” Jove said kindly. But a second later, Jove had suddenly wrapped a dagger around the man's neck. After that Jove chuckled, feeling funny in the way this guy was tricking her. “You should change your watch first if you want to disguise yourself as a gardener. Maybe if the person you want to deceive doesn't know the brand of the luxury you're wearing, they'll immediately believe you're just a weak, helpless man. But I'm Jove, the richest mobster whose wealth exceeds that of your boss. So how could you think of tricking me with a fancy casing that still sticks clearly to your body, hm? If you want to laugh, go to the comedy scene, not here. You're wrong, man!”

At first the man looks very shocked as Jove quickly realizes his lie. But not long after that the man suddenly laughed very loudly. He then clapped his hands in a frenzied manner regardless of the sharp dagger that was coiling around his neck.

“Oke-okay. I admit that the trick this time was a hundred percent failed. You're right that I'm just playing an alibi to trick you, Jove. You are absolutely right!”

One grin appeared on Jove's lips upon hearing the man's confession. Not wanting to linger, Jove slowly slit the man's throat while staring at Franklin who was recording with a cell phone. “Albert, stop messing with me. Today I especially came to greet your residence because I do not like your actions. And look at it now. This little swindler and dozens of your men must die at my hands. I suggest you better not tease something that doesn't belong to you. Now it may be your men that I cut his throat, but other days it could be you who will die this way. Stay in your way and do not try to disturb a sleeping tiger. Understand?”

After saying that, Jove slit the man's throat. He then threw his head into Albert's already deserted house. Whether it's lonely because there are no people or because the guards are hiding in the house, Jove doesn't care. What is clear is that Albert should understand that the head of his men is a sign that Jove is a little offended.

“Send that video to Albert. Now!” jove orders while licking the blood spout that soaks his hand. He then spat on the body of the corpse that was sprawled headless. “I am still quite kind by just separating your head from your body. If my mood is bad, I will make you a flow of funds to my account. Fucking trash. Cuihhh!”

Franklin immediately sent the video he had recorded to Albert's number. Oya, you might be wondering where Franklin got Albert's number. Of course it was something very easy for him. A big-time mobster like Jove Lorenzo is definitely keeping a reliable hecker somewhere. And once Franklin asks the hecker to find out about a person's identity, in just a few minutes he'll have it. It's easy, isn't it?

“Master, the video I sent to Albert!” franklin. He then gave his boss a handkerchief and then looked cynically at the headless corpse lying on the ground.

“We go home. I need to call Pamela to ask about the woman. Casandra's safety is starting to be threatened, I need Kaira to protect her,” said Jove while walking towards the car. He then smiled as he felt a pain in his chest. “Look, Casandra. This pain made me want to provoke your anger. But sorry, now I won't visit you first. There's something important I need to do right away. Wait for tomorrow morning!”

All of Jove's men got into their cars after seeing Franklin and their bosses get in the car as well. After that they all left from there, leaving dozens of corpses lying just like that. Including the gardener man who died with the most terrible conditions. 😏

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