Chapter 12

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So did you think I died? Sorry to disappoint you if you had this thought. Well, we didn't die. We were saved by our extremely skilled driver Lucas. When the guy fired at us, Lucas turned our car, and our car circled forward in a 360. We missed death by a few centimeters. We accelerated forward when Lucas turned in a long, narrow lane. Our limo could enter easily but not their big XUV. They stopped as the man with the bazooka rose and aimed. He had a clear shot because we had no way to escape. The next thing I knew was that I opened our sunlight duct and before anyone could stop me, I shot the bazooka guy on the head with my pistol. 

According to the US Government........whoa wait a sec, according to any government, shooting a man dead is classified as murder but when you are a mafia, the rules just go out of the window. 

I was terribly shaken by this incident. Grandpa pulled me down before the enemies could recover from the shock. He placed a hand on my shoulder and said, "James are you alright?" 

I wanted to yell and say that I just killed a man, how could I be alright?

The fight was coming to an end. Lucas had stopped the car at a corner and was getting out. Hugo had called reinforcements. We were chasing their last car. We had entered a desert. The chase ended when Hugo overtook and shot the driver of that car. The car crashed and went off-road. Lucas pulled aside as we both got out. He signaled Grandpa and Ava to stay inside. I followed him with my gun in my hand. Hugo and his men also joined us. Suddenly, two men rose out from the crashed car and aimed their AKs at me. Lucas shot them down before you could blink your eyes. I looked admiringly at Lucas. He was so quick. We moved towards the car. A man rose out from the car and charged towards me without any weapon. Lucas lowered his gun and kicked the man. He fell back and before he could rise six guns were pointed at his head.

"Who hired you?", Hugo questioned. 

"I was not hired, I work for him, Antonio Lane, the man who is fit for ruling the mafias, the one who killed this boy's parents and will now kill you. ", He replied with a smirk.

I was shocked. I wasn't told about this. Anger rose in my veins. I raised my gun to the guy's head and asked, "Your boss, what does he want?"

He laughed like a maniac and then replied, "He wants to see you all dead."

"James, kill this man, will you", Lucas said. 

Instinctively I raised my gun and this time I didn't hesitate or feel bad. I shot the man thrice and walked towards the car without turning back........

A.N.

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