Anthony Laurent immediately led the two burly men dressed in all black into The Master's bedroom. He found the people who brought the woman in the golden cage that was being auctioned tonight at the Angels Nest auction.
Looks like their lives are on the brink at this point, The Master is not happy when something happens in Angels Nest without his knowledge.
Tonight, The Master had to pay 2 million dollars to win the auction of the woman in the golden cage. A fantastic amount for a woman. The money was deposited into the treasury of the Angels Nest organization.
Even though the main owner of Angels Nest is The Master, but to make the largest giant criminal organization in the world operate properly. So the income must be smooth.
"Excuse me, Master. These are the two who brought the woman into the Angels Nest," said Anthony flatly as he kicked the back of the knees of the two men until they prostrated themselves before The Master.
The Master carried a Smith and Wesson 686 revolver in his right hand. He stared at the two burly men in all black suits before him from behind his golden masks. "Tell me without further ado, who is that woman and how did you get her?"
The two burly men were shaking violently, they were speechless.
"ANSWER!" snapped The Master impatiently, he hated timid men.
"We're just following Mr. Freddie's orders, he knows the woman," said one of the crooks.
"Freddie? Who's Freddie, Anthony?" he asked as he looked at Anthony who had not budged since watching The Master interrogate the two geeks.
"Unfortunately, I don't know that man named Freddie, Master," he said honestly.
Unlucky! Someone dared to play with him in Angels Nest, thought The Master.
"Peter, do you know who this Freddie is?" asked The Master of Peter Brockmann, his confidant besides Anthony Laurent.
Peter Brockmann shrugged nonchalantly as he puffed the cigarette smoke into the air. "Never noticed this guy named Freddie, Sir."
"Anything else you guys know about Freddie. What division does he work in?" asked The Master of the two geeks.
"Mr Freddie works in the human trafficing division. He used to kidnap women and children," replied the other hick.
The Master thought for a moment, it was the division headed by Peter Brockmann. He glanced at Peter suspiciously. "Don't you know Freddie, Peter?" urged The Master.
"No, Master. Maybe he's one of my men. However, I've never had direct contact with this man named Freddie. You can check the payroll records. Maybe you can find more information or call this Freddie," said Peter, crossing his arms and enjoying his cigarette.
The Master didn't detect panic or lies in Peter's voice and gesture, maybe he really didn't know about this man named Freddie. After all Peter was one of his trusted subordinates.
"Do you have anything else to say? Any information about Freddie or the woman?" asked The Master of the two useless squirrels in front of him.
"Nothing, Master."
"Nothing, Master," said the other man, parroting.
"Good." He said briefly and then with a single breath The Master pressed the trigger of the revolver in his hand twice.
BANG! BANG!
The two geeks fell to the floor with their foreheads leaking fresh blood.
"Anthony, throw the corpses of these two useless geeks into the crocodile pond. My pets will have an extra delicious dinner," said The Master casually without the slightest emotion.
"Very well, Master," said Anthony briefly.
He had already guessed that the lives of the two men would not survive tonight. He came out of the Master's bedroom door to call his people to get rid of the bodies of the two geeks. The crocodile pond is a favorite place in Angels Nest to dispose of bodies. His subordinates already knew what they had to do.
After the two bodies were removed by his men, Anthony also asked, "Is there anything else I should do, Master?"
"No, Anthony. Thanks. You can go," replied The Master, patting Anthony on the shoulder.
"Oh yes, Peter. You should pay more attention to the performance of your subordinates. Find this Mr. Freddie for me, alive." The Master's message to Peter Brockmann, who was staring at The Master.
They were silent for a moment.
The boss said again, "I think that woman is a police consignment or maybe our friendly neighbor, the FBI. I love having new toys, lucky they sent me an interesting toy this time." He laughed coldly, making Peter's hairs tingle.
"Sure, Sir. I'll find Freddie as soon as I can. Is there anything else you need from me?" asked Peter, eager to get out of the room.
The Master's domineering aura was terrifying to him, even though he had served the man in the Angels Nest organization for the past almost 10 years. He had seen a thousand times the lives killed by his master so that his soul seemed to die because of the loss of human feelings.
"Ahh I ordered the services of Doctor Beeran. Has he come yet?" The Master asked Peter.
"Just a minute, I'll take a look outside the room." Peter Brockmann rushed to the exit of The Master's room. He also brought Doctor Beeran to The Master. "Please, Master. May I withdraw?" asked Peter.
The Master waved his hand in the air, signaling Peter to leave. The man immediately left The Master's bedroom.
"Doctor Beeran, I want you to examine the woman on my bed. Is she really a virgin?"
"All right, Master. I'll check right away." Doctor Beeran carried his medical kit bag over to The Master's enormous bed.
The woman referred to by The Master lay helplessly on the bed. Doctor Beeran swallowed his saliva when he looked closely at the woman's body. It's special, he thought.
The almost innocent body was only wearing a yellow bikini. Her buttocks and breasts are large. However, no exaggeration, it is ideal for a woman. Her long, wavy blonde hair was messy on the bed framing her perfect face.
Doctor Beeran wanted to admire the beautiful creature a little longer. However, he didn't have much time. He didn't want to make The Master wait long, it would put his life on the line.
Doctor Beeran immediately removed the yellow bikini shorts from the beautiful woman's long legs. He breathed heavily as his breath caught, his heart pounding. In front of him was a view of heaven on earth, while behind him the 'Demon King' of Angels Nest was ready to take his life at any moment.
Sweat was dripping profusely all over his body. The man opened the woman's thighs and then opened the lips of the labia majora and minora of the woman's genitals and then turned on the pen light to see if her hymenal membrane was still intact. He breathed a sigh of relief at having completed his task.
From his place, Doctor Beeran could smell a fragrant scent like flowers coming from the woman's female parts. How tempting faith!
"How did it go, Doctor Beeran?" asked The Master in a cold tone.
Doctor Beeran put the bikini back on the woman for the sake of decency. His fingers burned as if they touched the woman's body.
"She's a virgin, Master. Her hymen is still intact," replied Doctor Beeran looking at the direction The Master was standing.
The Master smiled from behind his golden mask. "Nice job, Doctor Beeran. You may go now. Thank you for your help."
Doctor Beeran said goodbye as he rushed out of The Master's bedroom. He still loves his life.
The Master walked slowly towards the special woman who lay helplessly on his bed. He felt euphoria in his soul, he had not tasted a virgin in a long time.