Grand Master

Chapters 12. Past Times

The man's body fell to the floor with blood.

" Nasty." said Alexander Moralez slowly.

A few minutes later, Han Liu entered along with some of his other men.

" Gupper the woman in the basement, and call Doctor Merrzy Arzulla ! Make sure the woman is monitored closely. Don't let him do anything stupid ! Especially to escape. "

Alexander Moralez gritted his teeth furiously.

Aliana Stewartz is the eldest daughter of Aljendro Stewartz and Angeline Pablo.

Aljendro Stewartz was an underworld Mafia leader who became Alexander Moralez's greatest enemy.

Alexander Moralez clenched his teeth again, anger and hatred peaking perfectly.

Alexander Moralez's memory goes back to his childhood.

It was after his Uncle, Billy Soarez sold him to a deranged Mafia Aljendro Stewartz, Alexander's childhood was riddled with wounds and cruelty.

A previously warm childhood, full of cheerful laughter became dark, and incised wounds that imprint so deep even deep trauma in the *p*psychic of an Alexander Moralez.

Not many know how Alexander Moralez struggle to escape the cruelty of an Aljendro Stewartz.

Alexander Moralez downed the rest of the wine until the last drop. The bitter sweet taste mixed to touch his throat.

The dark shadows reappear. Anyone must accept vengeance.

Teeth change teeth. Blood must be paid for with blood. Life must be paid for with life.

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That time after even a week since Alexander Moralez was sold to a Mafia class Aljendro Stewartz, Alexander Moralez was taken to a camp on the edge of the country Z.

Alexander was held captive and suffered almost daily torture. Being beaten, whipped, kicked and even soaked in a pool overnight in cold weather was once experienced by Alexander Moralez. His burly back was full of lash marks and sharp object strokes.

The special camp is actually a former factory building on the edge of a ravine in the interior of country Z. The sprawling camp with an abandoned former factory building is home to hundreds of abandoned children taken from the side of the road, homeless people, kidnapped children who will be sold again on the black market every seventh day of every month.

The law of the jungle that became his rule. Only the strongest child will be the winner. Winners are not just smart in academics, but rather cunning and physically strong.

Just enjoying eating also requires a hard struggle. Sleep too. Everything must fight strong.

The underworld is cruel, it takes a strong physique and a mentality as strong as steel to survive.

Children will fight for food every day. Sometimes Alexander did not eat a few days because he always lost in taking food. Even if it can, there must be other children who are more mature will seize the food. There is no day without fights and blows.

Alexander Moralez closed his eyes. The pain is still deep. And it had turned into a grudge that was already ingrained.

Not to mention the abuse that Aljendro Stewartz once did over his small body.

Alexander Moralez closed his eyes, trying to cast away the shadows - the dark shadows that arrived - suddenly sprung up in his memory.

Do not blame the past, because the past is an educator who makes a loser or winner in the midst of competition and cruel life. Who is strong, who will survive. Life must fight. Life is how one learns to be strong. Somehow in what way to survive, the most important is how to fight and survive to stay alive.

The past becomes the most valuable teacher, because it provides experience. Even if it was a very painful experience.

Alexander grabbed a flat object in his pants pocket, pressed down on some numbers that were then connected to someone who was his destination.

" Abrazen .. . "a curse is heard cursing furiously from across the phone.

" Good show no, Mr. Stewartz ... . " Alexander Moralez praised himself.

Alexander Moralez's cold face hardened after sending a video and calling an Aljendro Stewartz.

Video show of his beloved daughter Aliana Stewartz who was struggling under the crush of a man - his men.

" I'll do the same, as you did on ... . " Alexander Moralez. His eyes are wet.

The shadow twenty-five years ago loomed in his eyes.

The breath of Alexander Moralez began to sting. Anger peaked in his head, his feelings had started to heat up full of hatred. Alexander's eyes began to turn red. His face looked even more cruel and cruel. Jaw hardens.

Alexander Moralez stepped inside, towards the corner of the room. His hand stretched open a closet drawer and grabbed a gun. Filled with bullets and put them in his pants pocket.

Alexander pulled out a gun again, filled it and hid it behind his vest.

Han Liu just looked down respectfully, and tailed behind the sturdy figure of Alexander Moralez.

Both of them walked out to the car.

An hour later, the car arrived at the beach in the city of V.

Seen several fish boats with a pungent fishy smell. Only the moonlight becomes the only light. The atmosphere of the harbor was very quiet and dark.

Alexander Moralez and Han Liu and some of his men began to sneak in the darkness to head towards the deck of the ship.

There was a shadow that was running in the dark towards the corners covered with crates - fish crates that seemed to have just been obtained from the port across the island.

" Mister ! " Han Liu held back Alexander's footsteps who were about to step up again.

Alexander stopped walking.

Han Liu pointed at something with the tail of his eyes.

A couple of men in Blue Ocean jackets were checking some dusty-looking chests.

" All complete to Mr. Bright's order. "

" How ? " A man called Mr. Bright asked his men.

" Complete." replied one of Bright Hamilton's men after checking all the crates.

It turns out that the crates contain weapons that will be deliberately smuggled into country C.

Mr. Bright Hamilton is the chairman of the Blue Ocean mafia that controls the city of V to the west. His area of power was quite extensive with assets of bars and clubs - night clubs, skull rings and black markets.

Mr. Bright Hamilton handed him three suitcases full of money and a suitcase filled with diamonds.

What an amazing exchange.

" Deal" said Mr. Bright Hamilton, shaking Cornelis' hand.

Dorr.

" dangerous. Someone has kissed the hunt turned out ... ." Alexander Moralez snorted angrily when he realized there were a group of people who attacked the group Ocean Blue and The Silent to join in seizing the crates - the crates of weapons.

" Capture that weapon Han, we need it to put pressure on Stewartz. " Alexander gave the order.

" Do it clean !" by Alexander Moralez.

Han Liu understood very well how Alexander Moralez tricks to be able to seize the crates without opponents knowing.

A gun battle is brewing between The Silent, Blue Ocean and the group trying to seize the weapons on sale.

Alexander Moralez only noticed the course of the shootout from the corner of the connecting door.

Dorr.

Dorr.

" How ? " a question Alexander Moralez asked through his smartwatch to his men.

" Successful Sir. "

" Retreat, slowly ! " advanced Alexander as he crept down through the periphery of the deck.

Dorr.

" Akh .. shit. " Alexander Moralez groans. A shot hit his left shoulder.

Alexander Moralez lost his balance and fell from a height.

" sir. " Han Liu jumped down nimbly into the water.

Alexander's body slid down. The blood from his left shoulder was already mixed with the sea water. Alexander Moralez swam quickly towards the lifeboats.

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