CHAPTER 52: CHAPTER 32: TWO ASSASSINS (PART 2)

Alfredo picked up the cigar and looked at me with admiration, "Smart guy, cautious guy, you’re better than many of my subordinates. Follow me, I guarantee you can earn half a million a year."

Bam!

I smashed the ashtray in front of Alfredo, glass shards splintering onto his face.

"Damn it. In the small room over there."

"Ella, go burn the server. Destroy the surveillance footage."

"I admire you kid, I guarantee what I say."

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Say thank you!"

"WHAT?" Alfredo looked at me surprised, thinking he heard wrong.

"Say thank you!"

My expression was serious.

"Alright, thank you!" Alfredo spread his arms, "Whatever pleases you."

Bam!

I pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced through his skull.

Blood splattered on the wall behind him.

The body slumped onto the boss chair.

The Costa Rican leader was dead, even in death he didn’t understand, after saying thank you, why still shoot?

WHY?

"You are welcome!"

I put away the AR16 and came to the safe nearby, it was a purely mechanical lock too.

Crouching down, my ear against the safe, I gently twisted the combination.

"The server is burned."

"GOOD!" I listened quietly, my focus intense.

"Wow, oh my God." Amir’s shout came from outside.

Three figures walked into the office, holding assault rifles.

Amir, Duke, and Freddie.

The three looked at me and Ella in shock.

"Did you do this, buddy? My God." Duke pointed outside, "Amir said you two attacked their base, we all thought you were crazy. We came in a hurry with the gear."

"Fack. I checked the bodies, almost all had standard double shots, who did it?"

I pointed at Ella, answering Duke’s question.

"WHAT?" The three brothers had faces of disbelief.

"Is this a prostitute? You’re telling me this is a prostitute?"

"Clearly a soldier, no, should be at elite SWAT level."

"My God, you actually succeeded."

"Shh!" I interrupted Amir’s shout, dissatisfied. "Shut up."

"Buddy, let’s go, we can’t open the safe, MPD will arrive soon, we can’t take this thing."

"Yeah, without thermite or a cutter, we better leave," Duke also reminded me.

"There’s 200,000 cash inside."

"Wow, we can’t carry it, let’s go, buddy!"

"I can open it."

"What did you say?" Amir looked at me strangely. "When did you learn to pick locks?"

"Two days ago."

"Fack, are you kidding me?"

"Shut up!" I cursed fiercely.

"Are you serious?"

"Give me three minutes."

Three minutes?

Amir and the cousins looked at each other.

"Is he serious?"

"Crazy, right?"

"Must be God went crazy."

"He has no tools, just listening with his ear?"

"I don’t know."

"I’m sure I’m crazy too, actually waiting for him."

"Fack! Shut up." I twisted the combination, "This kind of pure mechanical lock, when twisting the combination, the pointer passing the correct code makes a faint spring sound. The sound is different, if you listen carefully, you can hear the correct combination."

Listening to my explanation, Amir gaped, "Are you still human?"

"Shut up, damn you."

"Alright!"

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, click!

The safe was open.

The three brothers looked like they’d seen a ghost. "Motherfack, really opened it? Wow, Kenny, you’re God. You are truly a damn genius."

"Wow, really 200,000? We struck it rich."

"Pack it in the backpack, let’s go. Duke, dispose of your car. Whose car?"

"Stolen!"

"GOOD!"

"We’re leaving!"

Reaching the seaside, I pushed the motorcycle into the sea.

Duke handed some clothes to me and Ella.

The bold girl directly took off her coat, wearing just a bra, and changed into new clothes and pants.

She tossed her old clothes into the car.

Freddie poured kerosene.

Threw a match onto the clothes.

Boom!

The inside of the car started to burn.

The five of us walked down the highway with our bags.

Above us was the bright moonlight, ahead was the pitch-black highway.

"No one wants to give us a ride now," Amir said gloomily.

"If not, so be it, let’s just walk, I’m feeling pretty good now."

Amir put his arm around my shoulder, "Hey buddy, how are we splitting the money?"

"You guys, each brother gets thirty thousand. The remaining hundred and ten thousand is mine. Ella gets twenty thousand."

"I love you, brother. Now that we have money, our business can really get started." Amir kissed my cheek.

"Yeah, we won’t have to sell drugs for Johnny anymore."

"You’re leaving?" Amir said in shock.

"No, buddy, I’m still part of the gang, but I won’t be throwing away my life for Johnny anymore."

Duke and Freddie laughed simultaneously, "We’re with you, Kenny! What’s your plan?"

"Sofia is going to expand her business; I’ll seek her advice, taking over PINK’s operations."

"Wow, that’s awesome! Are you planning to become her partner? I knew you guys were involved. Is she hot? Are her boobs great? Her ass is so enchanting."

"Shut up, Amir."

[Ella fought alongside you, completing the raid on the Costa Ricans.

Energy increased by 3, Energy: 65

Constitution increased by 3, Constitution: 72

Ella went through a battle, one that ordinary people wouldn’t experience in a lifetime, going through blood and fire, her abilities got real combat training, turning from a rookie to a veteran.

Ella gained a skill, Moving Shooting.]

Indeed, working with employees will improve their abilities.

These two girls will become more formidable.

With Amir and Duke, plus Ella and Kelly, my team is gradually taking shape.

Now I have money.

The first goal in life will soon be achieved, letting Jesse go to school with peace of mind, and letting Helen not be exhausted.

Kenny, you can do it!

Picking up the phone, I sent a message to Sofia.

[I’m alive and back.]

What?

Sitting in the office, Sofia looked at the message, her heart raced, and her face showed disbelief.

[You succeeded?]

[Yes, the war is over.]

"My god, he actually did it." Sofia’s fingers tapped the desk, her smile was charming. "Looks like I need new partners. Two people, one is even a prostitute, actually killed everyone, GOD, Kenny, you’re ever more satisfying."

Back at the club, Johnny smashed a glass.

"Damn it, we were so close, so close to reclaiming all our territories."

"Boss, there were too many of them by the sea. We suffered heavy casualties."

"I know, damn it. Get my people out of the holding cell through the lawyer. I’ll pay whatever it takes. I need people, need guns."

"What about Kenny?"

Johnny’s face turned ugly, "He went to attack their stronghold, should be dead, that idiot."

The underlings were tending to wounds, didn’t expect me to be so bold as to really attack the lair.

"So stupid."

"Yeah."

"Such a pity."

Listening to the discussion, Johnny’s mood soured further.

Bang, the door to the private room was pushed open, Sofia stood at the entrance.

"Hey baby, why are you here? Don’t worry, I’ll handle it. As soon as my people are bailed out from the holding cell, I’ll wipe out those damn Costa Ricans."

Sofia looked at the man before her, her heart filled with disdain.

With all those brothers to cause trouble on the other side?

Do you know how many people Kenny had?

Two, just two, and one is a woman.

The prostitute can be ignored.

But he succeeded; that’s courage, not stupidity. He’s confident in his abilities.

And you.

Sofia looked disappointed. "No need, Kenny killed everyone."

"WHAT?" Johnny stood up, "How is that possible?"

"My god, Kenny isn’t dead?"

"Oh my god, what did Sofia say? Kenny killed everyone."

"How did he do it?"

"Yes, the war is over. You’re now the top gang leader in the Upper East Side. Congratulations! You have an outstanding subordinate." Sofia turned and left the private room.

The room was so quiet you could hear breathing.

The silence was shattered by a loud roar.

"Fack!"