Chapter 69
Screw strolled into the parlor through another entry looking displeased, a thin woman putting on a scanty outfit followed behind him holding with her a medical caretaker units sack.
"Wetin una talk say occur" Screw asked as Kemi started treating Little's shot injury. No one answered his inquiry on the grounds that at that point they felt Screw was simply involving them as pawns in the round of chess, they were completely captivated at how quickly the Chief heavenly messenger's main man came crashing on the scene just to save three of his men yet while their very own large number men were biting the dust, their own chief was having intercourse.
"Una no hear me nii" Screw shouted as he was goaded for not getting an answer.
"We were counter gone after" Oj answered casually.
"How man of our men are down"
"I didn't count, I was unable to count however they are bounty, very bounty" Oj actually utilizing the casual tone.
"In the event that they know that a large portion of our men are down, they will go after this spot any second from now" Screw reported delicately and everybody in the room including Kemi halted and focused on Screw.
"What do we do then on the grounds that as it is we need more labor supply to confront them" Coded asked from behind.
"Leave this spot, every one of you. Go to our secret base and remain there till you hear from me. Take each part along" Screw requested.
They generally left promptly while Screw remained back and arranged how he could go about it. Subsequent to thinking for certain minutes, he got his telephone and dialed a number.
"Screw" a profound voice came through.
"A foe of my foe is my companion they say" Screw stood up delicately.
"That is provided that they need to accomplish a similar objective" the profound voice answered.
"I really want your assistance" Screw… … …
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"It's currently or never" Host began tending to his young men "Right now is an ideal opportunity we ought to cut them down totally before they take off like they generally do, how about we assume control over the independent authority of this grounds unequivocally" He said and the entire compound went wild with cheers. They were all prepared to take out every single individual from the White Tigers, three 18 traveler transports were loaded up with equipped Chief heavenly messengers with Host, Delicate and Slimmy driving them in the Mercedes Benz runner Van , they rode to the White Tigers home.
Few moments later, they were at that point in the Tiger's home, they generally dropped from the transports and continued by walking with Host driving them. They continued to walk further and met no block, there was no sight of anybody in the entire house, Host requested them to quit, thinking it was a snare. He then, at that point, requested Delicate, Slimmy and Nazaretha to follow him inside while the rest remained outside. They got inside without breaking any entryway on the grounds that the entryway was left opened, they stripped the entire structure yet tracked down nothing.
"Once more, weaklings, they have fled" Host stood up grinning, they were going to leave when Delicate saw a piece of paper lying on the floor.
"Have" Delicate called out.
"No doubt"
"I think this is for you" He expressed pointing towards the paper, Host drew nearer to get a superior perspective on the paper which has his name composed on it. He twisted down and got it, turned the paper to the opposite side and started to peruse it's substance.
"Have, let us end it between ourselves, we don't have to include our young men. This is stringently between You, I, Slimmy and Delicate. Meet me where everything began" he stopped subsequent to perusing to check whether he understood what Screw implied by where everything began. "What does this imbecile mean by where everything began" Host inquired.
"I surmise he is alluding to where we dropped his cousin" Slimmy answered.
"Ohh this person is a dolt, so he needs to kick the bucket where his cousin passed on" Host chuckling insanely while Delicate, Slimmy and Nazaretha just kept an indifferent expression. "Tell the young men to leave with the transports, we meet with the defeatist at the present time"
"Eeeermm Host, I don't figure we ought to do that" Slimmy stammered as he snatched have on the shoulder, however at that point Host hit his hand away brutally and gazed at him with a sort of horrible eye
"Did I request your perspective? I just provided a basic request and in the event that you assume you are greater than me in this clique, you can protest my orders" Host answered furiously raising his voice.
Slimmy left right away and requested the rest to return to the manor, he realized there was no working Host out of his moronic activities. After the three transports left, Host, Slimmy and Delicate went into the Mercedes and rode to where Screw advised them to come to. Have chosen to drive this time around as he was unable to hold on to kill off Screw unequivocally, not killing Screw the day he killed Screw's cousin has forever been his most prominent misstep and lament, he was unable to stand by to fix his errors. In couple of moments, they got to the spot, they dropped from the vehicle and strolled cautiously into the uncompleted structure. It didn't take well before they seen Screw sitting in the uncompleted structure. Have burned through no time in drawing out his gun and guiding it toward Screw's head.
"Once more, host of the lead celestial hosts, we meet" Screw said as he pivoted gradually "Do you actually rap"
"Nah, I lost my energies and rhymes the day I committed the error of not killing you" Host answered.
"What's more, I suppose you are here to fix that botch no doubt"
"Better believe it, I'm"
Have positioned his weapon and solidified his hold on the trigger, he was going to make the effort when a discharge to his arm removed the firearm from his grip. Slimmy and Delicate drew out their weapons and began looking around to see where the shot came from. Screw began chuckling as he drew nearer to Host who was currently lying on the ground.
"That might have been a shot to your head yet the individual believed you should see his face before he polishes you off" Screw said to Host.
Delicate and Slimmy were all the while looking through round to see who made the effort when they began hearing strides all over, inside split seconds, they were encircled by furnished and wild looking men.
"Drop your weapons" the profound voice that was talking with Screw on the telephone the other time reported from behind the folks encompassing them.
"It's absolutely impossible that we are doing that, on the off chance that we gon pass on, we gon kick the bucket battling" Slimmy answered.
"You will not need to pass on battling on the grounds that am here for you" the voice said as he strolled nearer to where Slimmy and Delicate were. "Am hanging around for Host"
"Dread" Slimmy and Delicate Yelled when they saw his face.
"My rough siblings, how una dey" Dread stood up delicately and afterward went nearer to where Host was lying in torment. "Hi Host"
"One more extraordinary error of mine" Host answered as he moaned in torment.
"Without a doubt" Fear answered.
"I ought to have shown improvement over taking one of your hands"
"You grasped my hand yet you didn't take my mind and since I have grasped your hand likewise, I will not do the error of not brushing off your cerebrum" Dread said and went for the gold Host who was still on the floor.