Let’s sell his wife and kids

"We will be a proper bad special KGB agents for those CIA whores of Poland recruiting for Elle's sex slavery."

Lord Ignacius spoke in a shower soaping his men's area with shower gel to prevent Belinda's bacteria spreading over him.

"I am hoping Simon is having a great time at Patricia Willingness house party." Magnum Mage was folding his towel and lifting his NATO brand boxer shorts.

"I am sure my friend." Pioter Blat smiles and turns around to rub his back well off in a soap from a hard day's work.

^.^

The ambush of the Netherlands Royal Household. Our Stefan, Cheslov and Simon did make their way to justice, killing the Queen 'Whore'.

He breaks and blows up her gates. One of her Royal servants spits and rubs his tip to please her; himself sliding into the Netherlands Queen knowing it is a crime to refuse to serve his Queen when the King is away on official duties.

He does slide in sweating and hoping not to upset her, being nervous he could please her.

Her third child was a previous servant's gift right after he was decapitated by the King himself for not withholding his release time.

The pump is slow and her large fragile breasts are spreading to sides, her servant filling her part in joy of small routine stress relief.

He runs away to hear the sounds of sirens and explosions of assault teams storming the royal palace.

Simon drives near and opens assault tactical rifle fire shooting them in back gates to see an opportunity for Stefan and Cheslov place explosions to the main entrance.

They parked their old taxi in the back of their car filled with C4 dynamite explosives.

Our heroes made a run to see half of the main palace security guards wing from GFS security collapse, killing them all on duty.

"I murder all of you jokes." Cheslov, hardly holding his Nigerian rib cage, holds himself away from laughing to their demise and horror of a sudden death on their way to the Queen of the Netherlands.

They made a run drawing out of blue plastic bags wrapping out of their Colt 45 assault rifles charging to see the remaining resistance in case it would prevent them from storming the palace.

"Okay."

A car pulls over blocking their way in the sirens and energy drink blue claw cut design lines on sides of white police vehicles.

Simon steps out reloading his weapon, smiles and shows two fingers in the air to point backwards at him to the Royal bedroom.

"We will need an escape vehicle when we are done with the Netherlands Queen."

"I am happy and feel secure driving away from a horror crime scene in a police car from those crooks." Cheslov points his rifle and takes one step forward to charge his horrors.

"Thank you Cheslov, and you have safe ride from Lithuanian police force officer."

"Fock them." Cheslov spits on the floor and looks forward to his future.

Simon Says turns around and points his gun leading continental security heroes forward.

Stefan and Cheslov follow his footsteps carefully looking to sides of left and right aiming to the right spots hoping to earn a shot to kill Grey Rats for Four Shadows security firm.

The paramilitary henchmen guarding sexually deprived Queen of Netherlands.

Dr Bider's Pachinko's Group remains, sweeping and clearing their mission forward to stop biological weapon abuse development plans in scattered projects of Prometheus research laboratory.

"I think we are killing soldiers here and not biological bacteria." It made Simon think about working for the NATO Black Friday Organisation.

They enter a building Nigerian Cheslov to see water leak drops and electric sockets of lamps hanging above them spark in electrical surge.

"I am not a soldier but I can see a walking dead video game in this scene in here on."

They can hear screams further in the distance and footsteps of army boots mobilising waiting in a short journey ahead of themselves.

They make a faster way forward knowing they are faster shooters, taking them by surprise and managing to kill their way forward to Queen's bedroom.

^.*

They open the door and can see one security guard eating and licking between her legs. Previous servants love drops.

The ginger Queen is feeling joy and moaning like she would give a birth holding her security heads baby head between her love legs squeezing it together fingertips pointing to a good direction.

Her first layer of her see dress reveals her body naked when she removes her top of official duties.

Simon places his gun aside and opens his denim jeans. "I feel her in myself."

Cheslov follows him and points a handgun over his shoulder to the GFS firm. It is a great opportunity my friend."

Stefan takes out his blade out his belt. "Okay."

Cheslov walks in closer and places a handgun to GFS guard's head killing him between her legs soiling her garments.

Simon takes his zip off and pushes aside the dead body to stroke a couple times.

He can fill her in.

Stefan holds her arms together to see Cheslov hold on her left leg.

She is reaching her climatic epic point of leisure not caring who is wearing her out.

Simon slides into a splatter of blood. "What a fock Stefan!"

"Okay."

Stefan just cut her throat completing their mission. They could find time to complete a great escape from her rotten love nest and ruined palace of the Netherlands.

The Queen of the Netherlands on the couch did lay behind looking like she had fun before her King did make a return.

Stefan,Cheslov and Simon holding her before her death.

They made a getaway in a grand theft auto of a Netherlands police force vehicle to see Magnum Mage planning to finish off remaining leads to a chemical weapon no one cannot be allowed to obtain.

^.^

"Oynix, it is called Prometheus."

Magnum Mage did look past the FBTT corruption scandal documents.

"Their bingo book says it."

Pioter Blat did a search in surveillance records to find in Poland Ernest School-Five codename Street 25 their location of backlog.

The formula research and analysis archives were obviously the main source of the patient zero development site.

"My friends. We are out hunting bingo books of the Polish FBTT secret service agency and their field agents."

"Shoot to kill." Simon walked in the door and spoke right in the eye of Pioter Blat brushing last bits of blood splatter walking ahead of behind him Cheslov and Stefan.

"Let's fock Polish whore and have aubergine salad."

*.^

Magnum Mage made a request for the SS Spartacus Warplane to be ready in Amsterdam's airfield to Poland.

"We will fock up Elle's Recruits Agency and fake ass security services like we had a joy ride with Bider's family." Our Nigerian Cheslov took a seat knowing the next killing is coming and it might take time before next shooting he places the firearm to the side of him.

"Okay." Stefan sits near him letting his gray hair rest, he felt tired already from the Washington project to the Hague Court's project.

"Let's get in black for their funerals." Magnum Mage places his communication line on the table to see our Stefan and Nigerian Cheslov relaxing on garden furniture.

"I love Polish love machines like Estonian war whores, Belinda was a great asset too." Lord Ignacius pokes his elbow to Simons Says shoulder.

"You never saw Patricia Willingness love the tent brother." Simon Says opens and closes his trousers zip pointing to Lord Ignacius looking him in the eye.

"I am not sure if it is a proper fock tent the sick Majesty of the Netherlands had in her mind." Lord Ignacius licks his lips and places his finger on his crotch pointing his genitals.

"I did see that Stefan saw her neck." Nigerian Cheslov claps his hands pointing his two hands index fingers to his new teammates attempting a gun dance state.

"I am looking forward to finding you my friends Gray Rats for Four Shadows whores and Polish Elle's Recruitment Agency nest." Pioter Blat was looking in his NATO IT screen looking for clues on how to find the fastest way of entry to Poland's air space.

"I am happy we nearly killed all of the world's sabotage team in Bider's Pachinko's Group." Magnum Mage lays on his sleeping bag to close his eyes before his morning early flight.

^.^

Girts Bosu and Dr Fujimaru were coordinating a Japan business trip plan with their CEO Katu Netu.

The direct call from Hokkaido Holidays Resort to see their way to shoot-to-thrill sick Polish attempting to steal their Yamashita's gold bars in the last warehouse heist.

"I have direct evidence it was Poland hoping to claim our assets and profit." Dr Fujimaru, a proficient Japanese military investigator, did make an earnest retirement from the Imperial Shogunate.

"We have unseen operating our targets.They did dispose of Guttis Brigandiki. Dr Bider's Pachinko's Group and FBTT men. They are planning to continue at will because it not only matters but bad business."

"You assist them. It is ok to send men unknown to them and locals in Poland to finish the job off."

*.*

"Hey hole! Hey hole!" They can hear Nigerian Cheslov lyrics from the bathroom woke up half of the team.

"What is he running about?" Magnum Mage wakes up looking at Stefan rolling his smoke in tobacco paper.

"Okey." Stefan replies and licks his smoke.

"Our Nigerian Cheslov is writing new lyrics from his adventures." Pioter Blat NATO first intelligence officer did make a reply to his captain Magnum hoping to go back to sleep and lays his head back to close his eyes.

Magnum Mage picks up his black leather two stars holding a Kamon revolver and goes out two hours before their estimated departure time to see their planning permissions.