Novel & Cerita Bos 21

“Kalau begitu coba kamu telepon sekarang dan biar aku yang berbicara dengan bosmu karena rasanya kamu tidak bisa lagi bekerja di sini sebab telah mengganggu kenyamanan warga di perumahan ini.” “Biar aku saja, Pak, yang menelepon. Pos satpam punya kok nomor Pak Indra,” sahut Robby. “Oke, kalau bisa video call aja biar kita sama-sama melihat wajahnya.” Siapa sangka Anita malah berusaha merebut ponsel dari tangan Robby. “Jangan sembarangan video call kepada bos ku,nanti aku yang akan dimarahi karena beliau sudah berpesan kalau ada apa-apa tidak perlu meneleponnya, apalagi sampai video call. Cukup kirimkan pesan saja!”

Aisha sobbed. "Dami?"the man finally moved his head. "Yes Dami" "There's no Dami here please go" the man said then continued to watch his movie on the wall. Aisha turned to leave, convincing this man to see Dami will be hard,she thought. If Dami was a drug dealer,the thought of it made her eyes teary, then he would have a drug Lord name or something. What if...?. She turned. "I'm here to see Boss,he told me to tell you that" she said with a little confidence in her voice.

Bosch said, looking me up and down. No way was I going to let him get to anyone. "Decide to turn yourself over?" He asked. "No, I came to show you just how pissed off you made me." I spat, narrowing my eyes, he stepped forward in a threatening manner and I could feel Rose trying to surface. "You're such an ungrateful bitch!" He yelled before running straight at me. Rose and I let out a menacing growl that stopped everyone. I wasted no time charging at him. He extended his arm out to me and I slid and ducked to get behind him. By the time he spun around I swung my leg around kicking him on the side of his face, slinging him to the side. I quickly looked over to Leia and I could see Emma and J

Chapter: 20 ******* A gentle knock interrupted his thoughts, prompting him to snap, "What?!" Bogo stood behind the closed door, responding without entering the room. "Your meeting is scheduled for ten, Boss," he informed him calmly. The Boss had been in a foul mood since their return last night, issuing an order that no one should enter his room without permission. Bogo worried for his well-being but understood the need to respect his boundaries. After all, Dirk was their leader, and Bogo was merely his chief bodyguard, someone Dirk trusted with his life. But even Bogo recognized his place. He couldn't deny that the sight of their Boss last night had unsettled him slightly. In all the years

I replied returning his smile. "Oh please. Save the sirs for the bosses. As for me, I'm your Louis. And yes I can really tell that you are ready for your day. The bosses will be here in..." he raised his hand and looked at his watch. "...in five minutes." He said with a smile.

Select something. The not knowing made everything sharper. Every nerve in her body was screaming. He returned. Stood behind her. "This is for beginners." He showed her what he held—a small paddle, black leather, no larger than his hand. "Light impact. More sound than sting." She stared at it. Her heart hammered. "I'm going to give you one strike," he said. "One. So you know what you're agreeing to." "Okay." "Count it. Thank me." "Yes, Sir."

The boss smirked at the little kid who desperately tried to stop his own blood from spilling and commanded each of the six individuals to pack up as they all headed out "Don't bother killing the kid. Just leave that orphaned garbage here and let's burn everything down. This boat needs to disappear along with these orphaned traitors. Let the kid share his traitor brother's watery grave." As Michael sat on the waste bags, the boss took off his gloves and threw them in the speedboat that they used, meanwhile revealing the tattoo of a black and red crescent moon on the back of his hand. Michael awaited the group of killers to get in the boat and leave while he tried to press on his wound a littl

“So let’s get you marked, assign your seat in the bus and get your t-shirt. Um, your name is?” “Alex. Alex Croft.” “Let’s see. An a,” her fingers clicked a pen then she began searching for his name on the paper. “Alex Croft? That’s odd. You’ve been marked present already. Your ID, seat number and t-shirt has also already been collected.” “What? I literally just got here. How-” “Blue!” His voice was unnecessarily loud. So loud it attracted about a dozen people standing around him and at least a meter away from Alex.

I think they know we are in the building " Massimo said and Sergio threw me a gun . We got Into the premises and the bl**Dy war began ...one thing I had in mind was the reunite with my wife and get this dirty game over with . I noticed Noami and Sergio argue whilst shooting the men , and I knew whichever Motive she has for standing by us ..., Definitely fate had other plans for the both of them because I can definitely see the chemistry . She's Well trained for situations like this . " Boss ...this way " Dylan said and we got into the estate .... shooting the men ....as they came in their numbers.

He quickly raised his hand to grab it and snorted, "You think you're worthy of ambushing me..." Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was stopped short by what he saw on the token. "The garrison, south–" Harvey said impatiently, "Dad, what's the big deal? They're just small fries. The main event is Woody's death!" "It's Southam! Tyler!" Bosco was utterly shocked and finally managed to say a complete sentence. Cold sweat suddenly covered Bosco's forehead. His old face turned even paler! "What?!" Harvey and Celeste were both taken aback.