THE LIFE OF A MAN
PART 294'S

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England, England ..

“Seems that they’re have finished (It looks like they're done) –“ Damian moved his head and pointed towards the hotel they were looking at.

Son and others are disturbing.

Then the Son gave little direction to the flock that would accompany him.

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“Make sure all of you still breathing after this.”

“(Make sure you all still breathe after this)”

The son said to his flock shortly before he entered the car that from the beginning was indeed the Son riding.

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A few minutes while the hotel lobby that was noticed by the Son and his flock began to look crowded - and also the faces that had become the target of the Son and his flock, it was also seen, at that time without those who were in the lobby of the hotel was aware, if the Son and his flock had gone hand in hand in their car in front of the hotel.

The eyes of the Son have been shining sharply towards the people who began to emerge outside the hotel that had been stalked by the Son and his flock.

Sharp, but also nanar Putra saw the one-on-one people who came out from inside the hotel lobby where most of them Putra know their identity, even know them well.

The sharp eyes of the Son, as his hand was already grasping a firearm, but not the firearm of the Son who was his favorite. Instead of a mitraliur gun with a barrel along 254mm, the average shot reached 600 bullets per minute.

It is appropriate for the Son to use in eliminating those he has targeted and is at that point.

That is, even though the bullet was fired carelessly, it will still greet the body of the target if it does not dodge very quickly.

The son glanced at Devoss who was also ready with the same kind of firearm as the Son, where Devoss also glanced at the Son.

“Give them sign (Give them a signal), Jules-“ said Putra to Jules who also glanced at Putra at the same time as Devoss.

Jules, who was also holding the same type of weapon as Son and Devoss, quickly nodded, and prepared her weapon, then opened the wide window glass beside her right as well as the Son, Devoss.

Only Rus remained in his position as a driver, not holding a gun, and not opening the windshield next to him like Putra, Devoss and Jules.

Rus also has a firearm that he tucked in the waist of his pants, but Putra asks him to focus on the steering wheel so that the car rate is stable and Putra can shoot right on target.

“Get in position!” son exclaimed as Jules had taken her hand out from behind the car window. “Now (Now)!” son cried again when Jules had moved her hand to code their flock. “Traitors must die (Traitors must die)-“

The son was ready to shoot when he muttered with cynicism and a vengeful look. Highlight his eyes had turned cold in addition to sharp at once nanar. The first son shot, after he had taken aim at his current main target.

Then his flock followed by quickly spewing pieces of – sharp ears from their pistol – pistol.

And in the next second, the atmosphere that had not been so crowded - where only the sound of people chatting, because indeed those who were walking out of the hotel lobby were some were talking to each other, he said, now it starts to sound crisp.

The son tilted because he had seen his main target there was directly felled by a shot from a bullet that he vomited blindly. The rest of the Putra no longer pay attention because the car driven by Rus continues to drive as he, Devoss and Jules focus on shooting.

Men or women who did not have time to avoid the hail of bullets directed by the Son and his flock to those in front of the hotel lobby, will immediately fall in their respective places.

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Car – car that dtumpang Putra and his herds, did not stop when they started shooting their targets mercilessly, without sorting – pick again people – people they shot.

Where in a split second, some people immediately fell sprawled with blood in place, then the atmosphere grew noisy, because the sound of firearms began to understate without pause.

The atmosphere that was normal – was normal around the hotel where – people who looked new came out of the lobby door and most had almost reached their car – each, respectively, instantly fell sprawled with blood in its place.

Those who did not have time to avoid - and indeed difficult to avoid, because the attack of the Son and his flock was suddenly fixed on them.  However, there was a counterattack from the party targeted by Putra, who was armed.

“Cih!”

The son screeched cynically, as he slightly ducked, yet he faced backwards and tilted his body and continued shooting to avenge the counterattack coming from the other side.

Which, the counter-shot of the opposing side was paused for a long time, because it was outgunned by the Son, even though the other party was more than the Son and his flock.

But indeed, those who were more in number, of course, are no longer intact. Because some have been confirmed shot with not only one bullet that lodged in the body of each – each of those who were exposed to vomit bullets – bullets from the gun of the Son and his flock.

Meanwhile, those who were not in the hotel area were in a shootout with one dominating party, directly go kocar – kacir save themselves so as not to be affected from the shootout, for the sake of also not to be hit by stray bullets that could have shot into their bodies just in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the clanging weapon following a burst of golden yellow fire makes the once calm night like a festival.

Crowded.

But the crowd from the whirring over a series of pieces – pieces of bullet sharp released from many firearms following the spark, making the crowd feel gripping.

“I wonder if there’s anyone of them were alive (There are still alive among them)” chirped Devoss when he and the following Son Jules have returned to sitting in the right position, because sayup – sayup they heard the sound of the gun still unpretentious behind the car that Devoss was riding with the other three.

The son tilted, still keeping his gun alerted, even though the car Rus was driving away from the hotel where Putra had executed them – those who were his targets.

“Consider they’re lucky (Take their luck)” said Son.

“I wish our men behind can vanish their luckiness (I hope people – our people behind can get rid of their luck)”

Devoss commented.

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His son and friend took separate paths after they finished their mission at a hotel by shooting – people who were already targeted by Putra.

“You got company behind (Some followed you behind)” Damian's voice sounded from the protophone that Jules is now holding.

“*1*!” Putra and Devoss alike – the same curse, when their car was then accosted by tin – hot lead from the back of their car.

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To be continue ..