[Andrew Alex's perspective.]
I picked up the wine glass and stood in front of the huge French window. I looked at the busy cities, and I thought of the beautiful doll-like little girl I saw in the documents. The girl revealed a joyful smile. Just thinking about that lively smile was enough to make my day!
When the bright moon hung high in the sky and dark clouds gradually covered the moon as the surrounding air became cold. I looked through the car window that was almost completely covered by the cold air at the brightly lit and bustling European-style villa.
"What day is it today? Why is the so lively there!" I asked casually.
"Today's the Burgert family's annual family gathering, sir." I have to say that Glen's serious reply made me feel bored. After that, I looked at the time.
"Why do I feel that they are celebrating my death?" I teased.
"Whatever!
"It's almost the peak of the banquet. Let's give them the last gift!" The cold wind blew past my face and lifted the hem of my clothes behind me. I said loudly in a domineering and demonic manner.
"Understood! King!"
After a series of orderly replies, more than 30 mafia men in suits ran toward the villa. The bodyguards and maids who were passing by or running away on the way were all killed with a single shot. The small and sharp bullets pierced through their chests, causing the blood on the ground, walls, and flowers to bloom in an exceptionally bright color.
"Who are you? This is the Burgert Residence. No one is allowed to enter without an invitation." I looked at the security guards around me as they struggled. Some of them were killed before they could even speak.
A group of people quickly rushed into the ballroom as they killed what they saw. The ballroom suddenly became extremely chaotic, and people were frantically running toward the exit. Those who could not get out would try to hide from us.
The women were so scared that they were shivering in the corner. Some of the men were so scared that they even wet their pants. Some were begging me to let them go. Some were brave enough to fight back. However, how could these people be a match for my men who had been fighting for their whole lives?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"..."
I heard Jason's voice, the head of the Burgert family. However, before he could finish his sentence, he was dead.
With the shrill screams of the women, the men gradually fell down to the ground.
"Take these women back first! Don't kill them. I want to walk around for a little," I said to them.
I did not see the little girl in the villa just now. She must have come to the park to play. As I walked, I looked around. I had to say that the Burgert family's villa was quite luxurious.
Suddenly, three shadows ran in front of me. When they got closer, I realized that they were Yuna's half-brothers. I remembered that the scars on her body were caused by these three brats. The anger in my heart was like a balloon that was about to explode. I was so angry that I could not wait to kill them.
I walked along the path where the three young men came from. Suddenly, I realized there were some movements in front of me as I thought that there was an ambush there. After all, there were many people who wanted my life.
"Don't move!" I quickly pulled out my pistol and aimed it at the person opposite me. However, to my surprise, the person opposite me was the little girl that I had been looking for all night.
However, when I saw that she was covered in blood and did not even have the strength to stand up, my head buzzed. The flames of anger burned fiercely in my heart. I wanted to tear those three brats into pieces.
I watched her close her eyes, and she seemed like she was about to die. I could not hear what she was saying anymore, so I quickly took off my clothes and covered her as I called Glenn to bring an ambulance. The wait was too long as the feeling of wanting to see her made me both annoyed and nervous.
[Glen's perspective.]
After coming out of King's office, I walked to the glass window beside the statue of Athena in the second-floor hall. I lighted the cigarette as I looked at the scenery outside the window. The smoke blurred my vision, and the thick tobacco scent made me gradually relax from the nervous mood under the pressure of King's aura.
Suddenly, a graceful orange figure appeared in my line of sight.
"Darling, why are you smoking here alone?" Jenny slowly walked over with a cup of coffee.
"Did the Second Young Master of the Paxton family do something to make things difficult for you again?" Her lips curled into a seductive smile.
"Why are you here? Where's Moen?" I looked at her and asked.
"I came here just to see you. What a heartless man. You only remember that dog of yours.
"Alright, I'm not joking with you anymore! I've completed my last mission. I reckon that the Saala country's mafia is now in chaos due to the loss of important information and the killing of their core members!" Jenny could not help but roll her eyes and said in a serious tone.