THE LIFE OF A MAN

THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 258'S


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London, England


“COVER ME! (PROTECT ME! )”


The son cried out loud, and the cry went to those who were near him.


Where Putra had alerted himself to hold a sub-machine gun full of bullets in his hand.


And Damian, though, Garret and Devoss immediately throw one another face when Putra has come out from behind the pillar where menamengi himself and stepped into the middle of the floor of the building where they are currently to be closer to face the members of an organization that still keep coming from the top floor.


The people who are suspected are members of a criminal organization whose nest is being visited by the Son and his herd, indeed continue to arrive from the top floor.


And it is estimated that it is very much, because the people continue to arrive from the direction of the upper floor which is estimated there are five more floors above the part of the building where the Son and his flock are currently located.


And it also seems that there are some competent members of a criminal organization, because it can avoid attacks from the Son and his flock.


Even they can still counterattack the Son and those near the Son. However, the Son did not look daunted, let alone panicked.


“I won’t waste my time to wait all of them! (I don't want to spend my time waiting for them! )”


Son murmuring.


“*S*t! (Fuck! )Silver!”


Damian and Garret swore at each other.


Because just after the Son said to ask for protection, he had come out from behind the pillar and walked quickly by advancing his feet in the direction where many members of the criminal organization had arrived from the top floor.


The son is not satisfied if he has to continue waiting for the enemy to come to him, although the reply will be able to give on target.


Little Son is impatient if you have to waste his time ‘wait ball’. So now he went forward, in the direction where the members of the criminal organization came to hold firmly the machine gun in both hands that were ready to spew bullets, when Putra pressed the trigger.


“What an impatience man! (Truly an impatient man! )” Damian who immediately followed the Son when one of his adoptive brothers who seemed not afraid of death had stepped forward by cocked the weapon that the Son held in his hand. Damian followed Garret who darted also behind the Son to protect their adopted brother and stood his back to the Son with Damian.


Although it felt like the enemy was only coming from the front, Damian and Garret were standing with their bodies and eyes alert in every direction before them. And Devoss had also set up near Damian and Garret with an alert attitude as well, like the two who were protecting the Son at this time. Damian, Garret and Devoss move so nimble and deftly.


And although there were some of their men who were in a position to protect those who were in the room, still, self-awareness must always be installed until this bullet war is over with one side that is no longer able to fight.


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Meanwhile, the Son who had stepped forward without any hesitation let alone fear, had already punched the trigger of the sub-machine gun containing hundreds of bullets that had shortly vomited from its place, in each direction where the Son pointed the weapon after a few steps he came out from behind the pillar where he saw himself before.


The son immediately shot at the opponent in front of him mercilessly.


Let alone trying to get closer, even the Son pointed his weapon up and toward the stairs in a row.


It was as if the Son was completely unwilling to give the opportunity for those left upstairs to get to the bottom and face him. Because the Son did not want to waste his time in the nest of the criminal organization, which allegedly is an ally of Jaeden.


So he wanted the Son to finish without rest, all matters concerning Jaeden's reinforcements, before the concerned returned to England.


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“Crazy! (Lunatic fuck! )” damian rutuk while grunting amused when he saw the action of the Son who mengedel his weapon blindly towards the opponent without any trepidation.


How not to be crazy according to Damian, if by his leisure - even though the hands and eyes and body of the Son move swiftly and as if trained to be in sync with each other, standing in the middle of the room, and, it then spewed out bullets so quickly with its body moving round and darting out in a split second of movement.


And every second, there was the sound of gun whistling from consecutive shots where the sound was dominated by sub-machine guns that Putra was using. Until the sound of the gun from the bullets of the Son who like a series of music slowly muffle until it stops, after no more backlash from the opponent, the enemy, which seemed to have been slaughtered by the Son's weapon, whose bullet was hard to avoid.


The son snorted cynically, as he lowered the weapon he had finished using. Then he tilted while staring at his surroundings.


“Totally sick! (It really hurts! )” Garret sneered while harrumphed amusedly, when the Son had finished slaughtering mercilessly.


“Just shorten time (Just shorten time )”


The son replied lightly.


“Let’s go check upstairs maybe we find some good things?!”


(Let's check it out, maybe we can find some good things?! ).


Damian proposed and the Son nodded.


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Putra and Damian climbed the stairs, with one or two men accompanying them, in front and behind the Son and Damian.


“Not bad (Lotable ) ..” Damian said as he and his son and two of their men climbed each floor to check on the situation.


“Six to four are okay, sir! (Floors six through four are safe Mr )”


Jules appeared to appear near Putra and Damian and two of their men who were on the third floor of the building.


“Anyone left? (Is there anything left? )”


The son asked Jules who immediately shook her head.


“No one on that floors Sir (No one on those three floors Sir )”


Jules gave a report in accordance with the observations and checks that he and some colleagues did, after they were sure if the gun fight had been completed, when the sound of the rifle whirring was no longer heard.


So Jules and some of her colleagues, crawled straight in from the outside to the top of the building. Then quickly and alertly and deftly, checking each floor, from the floor where he and several colleagues entered and then dispersed to check.


“Heeemmm ..”


The son cleared inside.


“What is it? (What's up? )”


Damian asked, because the Son seemed to be thinking.


The son looked at Damian.


“Did you hear what one guy said at front before?”


(Did you hear what one man in front said before? )


The son asked Damian.


“He said that the man that I let go must to face their Boss (He said that the man I let go should face their Boss )”


But the Son answered his own question quickly.


“Hemm ... So it means one of those bodies is him? (Bus ... So that means he's one of those bodies? )” replied Damian who understood the intention of the Son.


“I doubted it's. Be (I doubt it. Ka ) -- -“


The son was chiming in Damian's words while raising his gaze.


“Security!”


But before Putra finished with his sentence and he was about to comb the floor where he is now, Garret's voice sounded from downstairs.


“Better get down here! (It's better to get down here! )” Garret again exclaimed after previously calling Son from where he stood.


The son immediately swung his steps to get down from where he is now and approached Garret.


“Check every room, and bring it to me if you guys find something interesting (Check every room, and bring it to me if you find anything interesting )”


“Yes Sir.” Jules and some of his colleagues answered.


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"We found him try to run from the outside staircase (We found him about to escape from the outer staircase )"


Richard gave a report.


"Hemm .." said the Son only with Deheman.


“Let me guess, you’re the Boss (Let me guess, you are the Boss ).” Damian said as he and Putra had reached where they were before.


Damian who had come forward to approach a man found by Richard and some of his companions who had accompanied him combed the outside of the building where they were at this time.


“Who the hell all of you?! (Who are you guys?! )”


A man who was forced to kneel, spoke while looking intently at Damian, then at all the people before him at this moment.


The man also looked angry. “Do you know who you guys messed with?! (Do you know who you're dealing with?! )”


Said the kneeling man, and his bent legs behind were stepped on by Garret and Devoss, respectively, in addition to his hands that had been tied with a mine that Devoss found in one corner of the building room that they had finished slaughtering its residents and left only one person.


“Who? You? The leader of these dead clowns? ( Who? You you? The leader of these dead clowns? )”


The son raised his voice while tilting.


“You will join your man just a little bit moment (You will join your people this soon )”


The son kept his words.


The man with a body that is not too big but athletic enough was even chuckling.


“You won’t brave to do anything to me, if you know who is person behind me (You will not dare to do anything to me, if you know who is behind me )”


“Hemmm. Is that so? (Is that so? )” cibir Putra. “You want to say, if I killed you, than the person behind you will come after us? (You want to say, if I kill you, the person behind you will come after us? )”


The son continued saying.


“Not only one, let me tell you (Not just one, let me tell you )—“ said the man who was being held captive by his Son and his herd. “And what you have done here, will totally pissed them off. Especially 'The Big One' (And what you've done here, it's gonna make him mad. Mainly 'The Big Boss' )”


The man connected his words. And the Son only pinched his lips with a beard.


“This place is same with the one that we destroyed at first Sir (This place is the same as the one we destroyed Mr. )”


Richard speaking.


“I see ..”


Even the son of mangosteen.


“*How many factory of that kind of s*t your Boss have, best send people to watch and plan to kill one of my man? (How many dung factories does your boss have, other than sending people to watch over and planning to kill one of my men? )” says Putra.


“Confused (Confused ), heh?!” damian sneer.


“Who (Who ) --“


“Hizkia, you know? (you know? )...”


The son is still tilting.


“And if you want to ask about the factory at NC, we’re the one who destroy it, and this place will be the second.”


(And if you want to ask me about the factory in NC, we destroyed it, and this place will be second ).


There was shock on the face of this man who was being held captive by his Son and his flock. But before long he said cynical and trivial.


“You all dig in your own grave (You all dig your own graves )----“


“Are we? (Are they? )” sambar Putra who cut off the speech of the captive man.


“You really have a big guts (You really have the guts), huh?!” cynical the captive man. “Do you know (Do you know ) --“


“Jaeden Zepeto?” sambar Putra's. "And also Gaines? (And Gaines? )"


“You (You )—“


“Of course I know (Of course I know )”


“Who the hell are you??! (Who are you??! )”


The prisoner now appears alert. Then the Son grinned.


“Let me write it for you”


(Let me write it for you).


In the next second, the sound of howls of pain resounded in the room of the building where the Son and his flock were currently.


“AARGGHHHH!!!! ..”


“But too bad, sees that you don’t have any chance to read that (But too bad, because it looks like you won't have time to read it )”


The son spoke flatly with an angled back, having carved some letters on the man's forehead with the knife of the Son.


“Because I will send you as a message (Since I will send you as a message )—“ said Putra again. “We’re not waiting your ‘Big Man’ come after us. But we are, who will come to them and hunt them down until there’s nothing left (We will not wait for your ‘Bos Big’ to come to us. But it is we, who will come to them and hunt them down until there is nothing left )”


The son established himself. His eyes were on Garret.


“Blow this place, and bring out all useful things, then sent him to his Boss place!”


(Blow this place up, and bring out what's useful, then send him to his Boss' place! ).


The son moved away from his place.


“Don’t make a hole in his head (Do not make a hole in his head )”


Just after the Son spoke and moved away from the man he was holding, the sound of bullet-rattling was heard several times. Along with the collapse of the man who became a prisoner of the Son and his flock earlier.


The bullets from Garret and Devoss' pistols had made many holes in the man's body. And the Son smiled slanted, and looked satisfied.


“Bring his body and throw in at Jaeden’s Casino. Let him guess my message (Take his body and throw it in Jaeden's Casino. To have him guess my message )”


The son spoke as his feet turned over the body of the man who had been his prisoner.


“I wonder\, if that m*therfuck*r Jaeden\, can guess what PAV means (I'm curious, if the bastard Jaeden can guess what PAV means ) ..”


Then the Son grinned while looking briefly at the three letters he carved on the forehead of the prisoner man, who was now lifeless and drenched in blood.


“These, for our brothers. For you and Madelaine, Rery.. Just a little bit more, for me to give Jaeden a terrible death, and make him suffer a lot before.”


(This, for our brothers. For you and Madelaine, Rery.. Just stay a little while longer, for me to give a painful death to Jaeden, and make him suffer greatly before that ).


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