Chapter 5 Hugel's New Chief The Beginning of Hugel's Reign
Huguel left the place and went home.
Huguel sat on the sofa and looked at the gun in his hands.
He remembered his mother and wondered if he could ever forgive the men who killed her.
Huguel put the gun on the table and went into the kitchen. He made himself a cup of coffee and drank it slowly, savoring every sip.
Huguel was tired now and wanted to sleep.
Huguel then thought about his goal in life and started to plan the first part of his plan to become the boss of the favela, he needed money.
Huguel then went to his room and lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and began to fall into a deep sleep.
he was awakened by the sound of someone knocking on the front door.
Huguel got up and went downstairs, opened the front door and saw a group of ten men standing in the street.
They dressed in suits and wore expensive jewelry around their necks and wrists.
They looked at Huguel nervously.
Huguel: you henchmen from the head of the favela, right?
one of the men nodded.
Huguel: I need you to deliver a message to the head of the favela.
Huguel: Do you know who the boss of the favela is?
The man shook his head.
Huguel: so you already know who needs to get in touch.
Huguel turned and went inside.
The men followed him inside and Huguel closed the door behind him.
Huguel: I want you to go to the head of the favela and tell him: I want to talk.
Hugul went upstairs to his room and lay down.
He fell asleep quickly, and when he woke up, he was surrounded by ten men in suits. They stared at him.
Huguel: hey what the hell are you doing here?
They didn't answer and just looked at him.
Huguel: I asked you a question!
Two of them approached Huguel.
Huguel: I don't like to be threatened.
One of the men drew a gun.
Huguel then grabbed the man's hand with such superhuman strength that the man began to scream in pain.
The other men drew their weapons as well.
Huguel: listen to me very carefully, I don't want to hurt any of you, but if you try anything funny I'll shoot you all.
Huguel then pointed the gun at the man with the gun.
Huguel: if you want to live, give me the name of the head of the favela.
The man let out a sigh and gave him the name.
Huguel: Thank you.