"Yeah give me your phone number so that we can contact each other"
Hearing this Hope decided to flash her muscles a little.
"Lilith please send Lang Xi my phone number"
Hope said as she pulled out her smartphone which also had Lilith's downgraded version as she did Lang Xis smartphone vibrated.
"Thanks I'll see you later"
Lang Xi quickly left as she did Hope and I finally made our way out after she had enough of the banquet.
"Urghhh Im beat I could really use a back and foot massage"
Hope said while giving me a suggestive glance.
"Sure why not"
I agreed my lips forming Into a wicked grin under my mask, she was definitely getting more than a massage from me tonight.
As we neared Hope's car, dozens of expensive-looking cars and vans came to a screeching halt and from them over a hundred hardcore criminal-looking men stepped out, armed with a mix of cold and hot weapons.
Seeing this the onlookers after the Initial shock scattered in fright, with some courageous ones starting to broadcast live from a distance.
"Hey, Hope wasn't your country supposed to be very strict with gun laws?
I asked as we all stopped while I and my battle brothers switched our safeties off on reflex and formed up In front of Hope.
"It should after all gramps had to pull a ton of favors to get you youre licenses"
Hope couldn't help but frown because she had to practically beg her gramps to pull the strings who had no other choice but to use up all of his favors.
"Huh, that's the guy who broke youre heart right?"
Dracula asked as he spotted the man that Hope had a conflict with at the real estate mansion, he stepped out with a notorious gangster named Brother Dragon.
"Senior Brother Dragon that's the filthy rich woman I was telling you about,"
He said to Brother Dragon.
The man had a rather bad history with Brother Dragon and the reason for It was that Brother Dragon who liked men had forced the man to play with three guys and himself, but despite that, the man's greed had pushed him to ask for Brother Dragon's assistance after all Hope had bought a villa for 500 million.
"Oh? Although she's tall she has a good body, how about It boys do you want to play with her?"
Brother Dragon asked as he looked back at his men as he did his men cheered In happiness already imagining how they would play with Hope and truthfully that thought was making me sick to my stomach.
"Alright listen up b*tch here's how It's going to go youre gonna crawl over like a good w*ore and satisfy my men and after that, you will transfer all of youre assets to me and after that maybe just maybe I won't sell you to a w*orehouse If you do a good job at satisfying my men"
Brother Dragon who was a little bit of a giant himself declared as he stopped In front of us completely Ignoring the fact that there were 12 armed giants standing In front of him.
What the actual f*ck does the f*cker have balls of steel or Is he just stupid?
I couldn't help but think as I looked at the man not believing my ears, did he have friends so high up the ladder or was he just trying to play psychological tricks?
Wait Is this the so-called script of slapping the young master so he calls his father, who after getting slapped calls the grandfather, and the grandfather calls the ancestor?
Or is this the power of the legendary forced plot progression?
I thought as I sneaked a peek at Hope who was equally dumbfounded but I could tell that she was about to explode any second.
J*sus C*rist on a bike what kind of third rate drama Is this? It's completely Illogical there can't be possibly anyone dumb enough to act like this!
I thought In my mind with metaphorical tears of the ridiculousness of the whole situation streaming down my cheeks.
"Drac..."
Hope said In a chilling voice.
"Yeah?"
I asked.
"Please kill them all Including that piece of s*it"
She ordered while pointing at the man who orchestrated the whole thing with her dainty Index finger.
Without hesitation, I raised my rifle and started pulling the trigger in quick succession with my battle brothers following after me In a span of nanoseconds, each shot finding its mark with lethal precision.
The first few criminals dropped instantly, their bodies hitting the ground before they even knew what happened.
The stunned for a moment gang members who didn't expect us to fight back tried to react, raising their own hot weapons.
But they were no match for the combined firepower of my battle brothers and me. We moved as one, a well-oiled machine of death and destruction. The sound of gunfire was deafening, a symphony of chaos that sent the onlookers into a frenzy.
"Oh my g*d, are you seeing this?"
One onlooker exclaimed hiding behind a car, his smartphone capturing every moment because Lilith didn't shut down his broadcast and the reason for It well It was simple there were witnesses so we would have to deal with police one way or another.
"This is insane! Who are these guys?"
Another shouted, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement.
The gangsters' initial bravado quickly turned to panic as they realized they were up against extremely well trained soldiers.
Some tried to flee, but they were cut down before they could make it far. Bullets flew, slicing through the air and finding their targets with deadly accuracy.
Brother Dragon, seeing his men fall like flies, roared in rage and charged at me. He was a hulking figure, towering over most of his men, but to me, he was just another obstacle.
"You're dead meat!"
He bellowed, swinging a bat at me.
I sidestepped easily, my rifle up and ready firing a shot that took out his knee. He screamed, collapsing to the ground while I flung my rifle to the side as I ejected the spent magazine and Inserted a new one.
"Kill him!"
One of his lieutenants screamed, trying to rally the remaining gang members. But my battle brothers were already on them, their training, superior firepower, and superior physical abilities overwhelming the thugs.
Darius, with his trademark grin, swung his rifle like a club, smashing his rifles stock into the face of a gangster trying to rush him as he did the man's jaw dislocated and shattered while blood and teeth flew out from his mouth.
"Tch youre lucky we can't use our full strength"
He cursed quietly under his breath, kicking the man aside In the process shattering his ribs, causing the bone pieces to pierce his lungs which quickly got filled with blood making the man try to gasp for air like a fish thrown onto land.
Julian, ever the marksman, picked off targets with ease, each shot a testament to his skill. "This is kinda boring,"
He said, his tone almost bored as he reloaded.
Airid, enjoying the chaos, laughed as he threw a thug into a parked car, the impact crumpling the metal.
"Oh come on you c*nts you can do better than that where did all of youre spunk go?!"
But it wasn't all one-sided. Some of the gangsters managed to get their bearings and returned fire. Bullets pinged and Impacted our armored vests or our unprotected parts but all they left were torn clothing an shattered armored plates at best the firefight intensified, the night filled with the flashes of muzzle fire and the acrid smell of gunpowder.
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