
I am Amel's long-lost birth papi. My poor life after the divorce with Mama Amel, made myself more stressed to the feeling of poverty, so blinding myself to the possession.
"I need to find out where my ex-wife and my son are? Fine, cook me this poor, they can live well. Even though I am divorced, I must be able to enjoy the treasure, even if I roughly get it," a heart that has been blinded to seize the treasure.
My ex-wife who has been successful with a myriad of wealth, which will not run out of seven derivatives, makes this self desperate to act cruel. Armed with the idea of behavior, yesterday-yesterday has managed to kidnap his ex-wife and son. The abduction was carried out, in order to obtain a signature on my rights, who wanted to take possession of his property as the sole legitimate owner. Everything became runny and fatal that was not because of the stupidities of my men, who had been careless to make a mistake.
"Aaah .. ahh, stupid. Why can you do something stupid, with this easy job. Basic on ngak becus!" I was angry at the men.
"Sorry .. forgive us, boss!" answer one of the men.
The men had lowered their heads in fear, as a result of making a mistake by killing people, and there were other survivors who were still alive, but had escaped undiscovered with some number of wounds from knife scratches.
"How is this boss? What are we gonna do with the body? If we don't get rid of the body, our tracks will be known later" asked my lackey-haired man.
"We will dispose of the body, so that it will be lost as if swallowed by the earth without anyone knowing" answered my plan.
"Alright, boss!" answer the men agree.
Sret .. sret, one corpse has now started to be dragged by the men, to be immediately put in the car so that it can be disposed of immediately.
"Hey, who are you? What's in my warehouse?" Someone suddenly appeared, seeing us gathering.
"Aah, shit. Why would anyone come here?" I said to the angry man.
"Now, boss."
"We teach him a lesson" I replied giving directions.
"Emm, good boss."
We who initially focused busy wanting to throw away the person who had been killed, now turned to look at the person who just came.
"What are you guys doing here? What the hell is going on? Whatisthis? Huh, what is this?The blood? What blood is this?" said the person wondering with a surprised expression.
"You are that, who? Want to interfere in our affairs?" said my men who began to approach the man who had just arrived.
"What do you want, don't fuck you guys, or .. or I--" said the man, beginning to get scared.
"Or what? Here you are ... Here, do not run," challenge the brave men, want to keep mopping the man.
"Don't get close .. get close here again," The man's fervor grew more fearful.
His face now instantly began to turn fearful, with a step back and forth away from us. He looked so anxious, when he saw that there was a man lying in front of us bleeding, as a result of the actions of my men who had killed.
"You who? And what have you done to that man, so much blood is spattered?" he asked in fear.
My face and the men grinned in dislike, over the warehouse owner who caught us killing.
"What are you guys gonna do to me?" ask her in acute fear.
"We will teach you a lesson, for you have dared to come to us, to deliver something unimaginable to you" said the men trying to scare.
"Don't .. don't, don't fuck me. I promise I'll keep all this a secret, but let me get out of here and let me go" The man's fear has retreated.
"Don't expect. Hahahaha, because we're going to blow this knife to your heart" said the lackey-haired boy, casting a sharp knife glare.
With a head motion tilting right at the men, I told him to immediately take his life.
This self is a cruel person, who dares to bother to block my path to success, I will be released until mamp*s those people even with murderous cruelty. I no longer care about the sense of punishment that will be obtained later, the most important thing now is the property of the ex-wife can be handled easily.
"Punish me .. forgive me, sorry .. sorry," the man pleaded.
"Don't expect."
Jleeb, the sound of a knife of my men, had been unsheathed by the owner of the barn, with fresh red blood beginning to drip slowly down on the ceramic tile.
"This is the result if the nights you come here, and have dared to want to block our way," said the man clutching firmly on the barn owner's cheek, when he was now dying, to breathe out his last breath.
"What should we do again, boss?" ask the boys.
"Gather the two bodies together and remove our tracks by burning them" I said.
"Good, boss!" compact answer all the men.
Bodies have been dragged close to each other, to immediately carry out our actions as planned on my orders.
"Good .. good, what a job you do" I said, staring at the fire, before we walked away.
"Let's get out of here, before someone else comes" I told the boys.
Without a second thought, we burned down the warehouse along with two bodies, which my men had already lost their lives. What a blazing fire, which had already emitted black smoke soared into the air. The red whiz, so greedy to swallow all the objects in the wood warehouse, where it began to wear out.
Now we went away from the burning warehouse, leaving the red whiz still eating the contents of the warehouse. A sweet smile has been engraved on the corner of this lip, for it has succeeded in having a paper, which can provide evidence that this self has been valid for all the property of the ex-wife.
In the pleasures of the heart there is a little unease, if only my stepson and ex-wife would report to the police. But all I could easily shake off the anxiety, because in the kidnapping my men did not show their faces, so they would not dare to report further, if the evidence later was less accurate.
What is my displeasure now is when the wounded young man has managed to escape, because he has had time to recognize some of the men's faces. The self really hopes he will die, in order to further smooth my actions to seize property, without any obstacles from unwanted people.