Stopping Vanessa when she was angry was like trying to stop a hurricane that was on the verge of destroying the city, even though Derren was the one who was in charge of the familia, he had no control over the men whom Vanessa commanded, years ago he allowed his sister to take charge of her own team, and never once did he expect that he will regret it so much in the future.
" Aren't you going to stop her?" asked Nolan watching Vanessa drive away on her bike. If he knew that she was going to do something like this, he would have maybe taken the chance of being shot in his sleep.
Derren twisted his head and glared at his assistant with icy blues. " Do you think that we have any other options left? I am like this——" he pointed at his arm that was in a sling and then pointed at Nolan before adding through gritted teeth. " And you have just as many guts as a toddler would, so what choices will you try to hand me over before I make you the first human sieve?"
"I will tell the leader of your team to take care of her," Nolan hurriedly offered as he rushed out of the Blake mansion though it was true, that his boss's arm was in a sling———he was quite sure that it will be of no help to him in case Derren did pick up the gun.
" You better take care of her for me Nolan!" shouted Derren, if possible he would have gone too but if he did —— he was worried that his sister will shoot him dead and unlike those unskilled bastards she won't miss.
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When Vanessa arrived at the base of the black cobra gang, she wasn't surprised that their security was lacking, after all, they have hurt Derren and his man quite bad. It would be surprising that their group still had enough strength to take care of them at the moment—— of course, that was in light that they were totally looking down on her.
She turned to the leader of her team and raised one brow. " They seem quite relaxed, mind telling me is it because they think that they have already won or is it because they think that I as a girl, can't avenge my brother?"
Both choices were equally dangerous, so the leader only bowed his head and neutrally said, " I am quite certain that no one would dare to look down on the Princess of the Blake family."
Rolling her eyes, she clicked her tongue. " You are as always good with words, Joseph." Then taking the guns out of her pockets she blew the bubblegum in her mouth, "let's get this show rolling b*tches!"
" Never in my f*cking life, I thought that I will be able to land a hit on Derren Blake! Man that was sweet, watching the blood gush from his body, he is always acting so above us all, this will teach him a good lesson, to not mess with the wrong guys!" said a thug as he chugged down all the beer from the can he was holding.
" That's right, I bet he didn't expect us to have our men on standby—- you should have watched his face when he realised that he was betrayed! It was so fu*king funny!"
" No, it was hilarious, I wouldn't have regretted dying today after watching that expression on his face, it was superb!" The entire group of the thugs laughed out loud as they jeered like a pack of hyenas.
" Is that so?" The door to the warehouse was kicked open as Vanessa strode in clad in a black halter top and jeans with a blazing red jacket, guns resting on her shoulders, she smiled as she looked at the men of the black cobra gang. " Then I guess, I am your motherf*cking Santa Claus because I am here to make your wish come true, sweetie."
For two seconds the men were too stunned to speak but then as if someone has turned their switch on, they rushed at Vanessa who calmly motioned for her men to take care of the guys. Only raising her hand to shoot when one of her men was at a disadvantage.
She was busy aiming when the phone in her pocket buzzed and she took it out thinking that it was Derren asking about the situation here but when she opened her phone she realised that it wasn't Derren but Nick! Did he actually text her this late at night? She tapped on the screen of her phone but just as she began typing someone from the back pushed her. Her finger slipped as she tapped on the calling button.
" You f*cking bastard! Do you want to f*cking die huh?" she roared, aiming a shot at the man who pushed into her and pulled the trigger.
The sound of the gunshot echoed in the warehouse but that wasn't the only thing that echoed—— from the other hand of the phone came the alluring voice that she has been missing for so long. " Vanessa?"
Vanessa who was holding the gun and swearing a string of curses that could make a sailor blush almost dropped her gun. Pale-faced and clammy hands she turned to look at her phone and not at all surprisingly there it was —— she has called Nick because of that idiot's push!
She immediately glared at the dead man and inwardly cursed it was a good thing that the man died or she would have never let his soul leave his body!
The soul: All hail the almighty!
Then something very strange happened in front of the bunch of thugs, the princess of the Blake family pulled on a silly smile and in a voice that was like so annoying —— even more annoying than the blow-up girls they dated, she started speaking. " Oh, hey! Nick, how are you doing?"
The Men of the Black Cobra gang: "….." was this what they called personality disorder?
Vanessa's team members: "….." Princess, Please! Don't go acting like a simp here!
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