Cruel Love Of Gangsters

Charles took revenge

"What have you done to my men in Red Lion?" ask Brad.

"They were defeated so easily, we just used smoke and made them unconscious, and I didn't have to throw my bullets to beat them" Charles said with a smile

"Tell me where your bodyguard is!" tell Charles that it's wrapped around Brad's two legs with a rope.

"I won't say!"brad replied with annoyance

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, and I'm sure one thing, they'll come after you after I'm dead!"

"I will wait for their arrival." Charles replied casually

"You'll be sorry!"ketus Brad

"Hahahaha, I don't care about any of that, when I want to see you I'm ready to fight all your men, if I'm afraid then I'm no longer Tommy Care's son," charles answered, the newly finished one tying the rope that wrapped Brad's body to his feet.

"Your time is only twenty minutes, if you succeed then you will live, and I will let you live, but if you fail, then you can only accept your fate," charles said with a cynical smile.

Soon some of Charles's men brought some kerosene-filled jrigen with the intention of watering Bard's room and burning it from the inside.

"What are you guys doing?" brad asked in a high tone, who saw them carrying jrigen oil into his room.

"Oil the soil to water your room" Charles replied with a smile.

"You..."

"Why, are you scared?" ask Charles.

"Brad Robertson, isn't this how you burned my parents? burn them alive and lock the door from the outside, so my mom and dad can't get out!"

"This is a Gangster world, so he should be able to accept his fate!" ketus Brad by trying to stretch in order to loosen the bond in his body.

"his fate? and you have to accept your fate as well, what you did to my parents at the time, I just repeated it" Charles said with a cynical smile.

Members of Charles doused kerosene to each side of the room and also watered around the mattress where Brad was tied.

"Stop!" shouted Brad who felt anxious because he saw his entire room wet with kerosene including himself.

"You scared?" charles asked with a sardonic smile.

"Charles Robertson.." cried Brad.

"Surely you remember when my father and mother asked for help to get out of the house that was in the fire, but, what did you do? you stand outside and watch them burn to ashes, and tonight it's gonna happen to you. I'm still being nice for giving you time to let go," charles said with a smile.

"Please!" shouted Brad who was trying to break away.

"It's useless that you're screaming, all your men outside have been spilled."

"You're brengs*k!" ketus Brad upset and tried to struggle, but Charles' bond is so tight that it makes him helpless.

Charles pulls out a fire picker and lights his fire in front of Brad's eyes, leaving Brad even more terrified.

"Your age is over, Brad Robertson!" said Charles who with his teary eyes because he remembered the incident that befell his parents.

"Charles, I know you definitely won't do it, because I'm your foster father!" brad said with fear.

"No! Nah! Charles, you could have picked up an expert in this group, as long as you let me go!" pinta Brad was terrified.

"I'm sorry I wasn't interested, it was supposed to belong to my papa, but instead you took it, this base will be your burial place!"

"Charles, however long we've been together, at least we still have affection!"

"My feelings for you are just a grudge, and I want to end it tonight!" ketus Charles

"You can all get out!" charles's orders.

All the members of Charles moved out of the room, while Charles was still turning on his picker and burning the bed sheet at the end of the bed.

"Don't do it!" shouted Brad who was trying to thrash around.

The fire spread quickly, Brad who was sitting in the middle of the mattress in a condition in the windings of the rope throughout his body was unable to release himself, he said, now the fire was spreading around the bed where Brad was in the middle.

"Ench the fire! extinguish fire!" peech Brad with fear.

"Brad Robertson, you still have time to let go, good luck!" charles stepped out.

"Please! extinguish fire.fire!" the helpless scream of Brad.

The fire grew bigger causing Brad's body to overheat and sweat, he tried to escape but he failed because of the rampant fire that hit his feet.

"Aarrghhhh!"

"Gahargghh!"

Brad's screams that began in the wildfire that grew bigger and bigger so that it enveloped his entire body slowly.

"Aarrayghh!"

"Aarrayghh!"

Brad's cries of pain due to being burned with a condition bound and can only roll around in the rampage of the fire.

A few minutes later, the fire spread throughout his room.

Charles, who had succeeded in his plan, stepped out of the Red Lion headquarters.

"Boss, all the members are unconscious" Cole said.

"Throw them into the base! let them get buried here!" charles' orders were firm.

"Good boss" Cole and Harry replied.

"Bring them all inside!" cole's orders to his men.

All Brad members were forcibly pulled and thrown into the headquarters in an unconscious condition because of the effects of the smoke used by the Black Dragon members when attacking earlier.

That night Cole and the rest of the members defeated the Red Lion so easily, Brad along with all his members burned and died that very night, in one night the Red Lion group ran out in the flames and all were killed.

"Boss, why didn't his followers show up? they should be nearby" asked Harry

"They won't show up for now, but they'll show up after putting together a plan!" charles replied, looking at the burning base.