Sold To The Mafia Lord

“Are we seriously going to the Drake passage??” George asked.

“You’re so dumb George, do you think we’ll possibly head there now?? It’s a trap..” Phoenix answered and Alexander just continued driving to a different direction.

He was unusual that morning, George was a bit confused, Alexander had a different vibe that morning.

“Alexander where are we heading now??” George asked calmly.

“To the Red kings!” Alexander replied calmly as he took a sharp turn to a calm and lonely street.

“Wow…. so drilled! I wanna see that bastard face go dry!” George said As he licked his lips.

Phoenix just snarled at him with contempt “can you just stop doing that?? It gross!” Phoenix said with disgust laced in his tone.

George just rolled his eyes and concentrated on where they were heading to.

Alexander stopped the car in front of a big and dilapidated Building that was like a Warehouse.

This building was where it all started and it was going to end there.

Alexander got down from the car along with George and Liam.

Other Cars soon came as well, everyone was wearing combat uniforms also called field uniform, battledress, They are most often made up of a tunic a heavy-duty jacket pants, t-shirt, a cover (hat) and boots. The Combat uniforms were patterned in black and an Alpha camouflage.

They all had stoic and cold expressions with Burly bodies.

Alexander signaled them and they all dispatched along the place.

Knight Was also in the building, all these while, this was the place he always come to.

Meanwhile at the Columbarium, Amelia had lit her candles and Ghost was just at the door close by.

Some janitors walked past him and he excused himself as he made way for them to pass.

It seems they wanted to change the windows and Doors in the columbarium.

The janitors Began to remove Windows and fixing new ones. Ghost looked their way before removing his eyes.

The janitors were very discreet and fast as they carried their Ladder out to walk out.

Just then, His Phone rang and it was Alexander calling.

Ghost walked outside, since the Other Snipers were there and nothing seem to be happening.

He climbed down the stairs as he walked towards a corner outside of the columbarium to make the call.

It was an official call.

“Sir…”

“Is Amelia home yet??” Alexander’s voice came from the other side.

“Not yet sir, She’s in the room where her Friend’s Ash would be stored, she insisted she lit some candles first and pray!” Ghost explained the situation over their side.

Alex remained silent for a while before saying “Okay, be with her always! Is everything normal over there??” Alexander asked finally and Ghost roamed his eyes over the place.

He sighted all their men who were in place, Some few people entering the building as they were all mourners, there were some janitors that walked out of the building.

It seems the columbarium wanted everything new that day, All the windows and doors were replaced.

When Ghost didn’t see anything unusual, he said calmly “everything is…”

Just then, a janitor bump into him and the janitor quickly bowed to ghost while muttering a sorry.

Ghost just nodded At him as the janitor walked out in hurried footsteps that made Ghost frown and just then his eyes caught something on ground.

“… hey you….” Ghost widened his eyes to see The thing on the floor. And when he realized what it is…

“Sir now I think something is wrong!” Ghost said in a small voice without taking his eyes off the Red badge on the ground that had a RKs on it, it was imprinted on the badge.

“What’s that Ghost?? Talk clearly!!” Alexander’s voice rang out from the other side.

Ghost Immediately turn back to walk into the columbarium.

“It’s the Red kings!!” Ghost’s Voice hadn’t landed yet when a sound from the people outside rang out.All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Fire!!!”

“There’s a fire! A gas just exploded!!”

Ghost immediately turn paled as he dipped his phone into his pocket and ran towards the building.

He ran towards there but the door was locked. The main door to the building was stiff and it refused to budge.

Soon there were crowds in front of the door, lots of people trying to open the door, Ghost ran away from the place to contact his men.

“Somebody help, my husband that Went in to put flowers in our daughter’s tomb is inside!!!” A woman cried out in pain as she wailed.

“Somebody help, some people are in!!”

“The building might collapse due to the Impact of the gas that exploded! Call the fire fighters!!” A man shouted and everywhere were chaotic.

Ghost had quickly went to call for help and the men from the alpha Gangs all came out from the hidden place to hunt down the janitors.

It must be their handwork!!

A bullet resistant window and doors are tested to withstand the impact of 9mm handgun fired at close range up to assault rifles. So even if it was shot and An hammer was used to break it, it won’t budge or have a single creak.

bulletproof doors range in price from around $11, 000 to $30, 000.

It must be Knight’s handwork, he could so much to do something.

The janitors quickly got into a van at the side of an Alley and it drove off in immediate speed.

“Damn it!” Ghost cursed under his breath as he watched the car dozed off.

He quickly took out his phone “Sir The columbarium…”

“Ghost!!”

“I, I’ll do something immediately, I’ve called for reinforcements and helps from the headquarters!”

“I’ll be there soon, make sure nothing happens to Madam, Else…..!!” Alexander scowled From the other side of the phone, totally annoyed.

Ghost ended the call soon and ran towards the columbarium to see the situation.

Meanwhile Amelia’s heart raced as she witnessed smoke enveloping the Columbarium. She was still inside, surrounded by other mourners who had gathered to pay their respects. The peaceful atmosphere shattered as the fire broke out on the third floor and rapidly spread to the second floor.

Panic gripped Amelia as she joined the frantic crowd running towards the first floor, desperately seeking an exit. However, their hopes were dashed when they discovered that the door leading outside was locked and refused to budge. The realization that they were trapped inside ignited a wave of fear and chaos.

Amelia’s mind raced, desperately trying to come up with a solution. Amidst the chaos, she noticed a nearby window and directed her focus towards it. With a surge of adrenaline, she made her way towards the window….