Chapter Seventeen: The Suprise

I drove to Bounty Street . That was were I expected Druwex Spenter to be. He was used to visiting the house here every Sundays because his family resided here. I drive smoothly until I reached his house. It was rounded with a large black gate and some security men lurked around the building pacing around the building.

I stopped my car a few inches away from the building and stared at the security men. I weighed my options. I could actually attack these men and rip into the building and get the fucker, Druwex Spenter. But there was a little problem as to that. My left arm bothered me. It was in pain and I did not want to worsen the injury.

My second option ,was to check through them bit that was impossible. Druwex was not going to let me in . I could end up getting dealt with my his goons. My last option was to sneak in but that was also crazy. I did not know anywhere on his house. I did not know how his security pattern worked. I slumped on my chair thinking of what go do. They building was seriously safeguarded and it was more than usual. Druwex knew I was going to come for him and this was his best put up. His usual bodyguards were not outside but I could see the very goon that nearly fought me when I met Druwex Spenter.

I got out my gloves and wore them. Then I cocked my gun again. I smiled to myself. This was gonna be fun. I slid the gun into my pockets and held in two small penknives which I gauged with my hands.

I opened the door to my car and got down. I arranged myself and walked towards the gate. My mind was made up . I was going with my plan two and a bit of plan one. I stormed towards them and a security goon stopped me from further movement. I looked at him and smiled. I turned to the guy who had fought me in Cuzan Restaurant.

"He works for boss." the guy said but the heavy goon before me was adamant.

"We can't just let him in. He has to prove that boss sent for him. Now, where is the card." he asked with a stern look on his face. What card ? An invitation card? I did not know when I voiced that out. The goon stared at me . Tense built up in me as his gaze never seemed to halt. I just states at him helpless.

"He was not invited. He is an intruder!" the man exclaimed to others. I looked at them .

"We can fix this okay. There would be no need for fighting. I just pay you off." I said but they brought out their guns.

"Damn ! Fuckers! Now you will pay." I said as I dodged the bullet of one of them . I rolled away to reach one which I patted on the shoulder.

"Good job keeping your boss safe." I said mockingly and removed my hands. From his shoulders, blood erupted and sprouted. He stared at his blood and then at me. As he made a move to Cock his gun I kicked it away and kicked him to hit another goon who was directly coming to attack me.

I looked around and saw that there were still seven men to deal with. They had all surrounded me. I had to figure out a distraction. I pressed my eyes lightly and looked at the guy who was familiar with me. His file popped up.

Name: Alex Wito

Age: 25 years

Country: Canada

Wife: Bliss Wito

Crime record : Killed thirty men

Occupation: Assassin

Loved one : His only daughter, Denile

I smiled to myself as I gathered these information. Alex looked at me confused at how I had been staring at him and now I was beginning to smile mischievously.

"Why are you laughing, you fucker ?" Alen asked and I smiled further.

"Just thinking of how you have killed thirty men and how your girl, Denile is going to feel seeing you tosed into the prison after today.

"Fuck! What do you mean ? Do not talk about my daughter again . If you do so , I will be forced to kill you." he said but my plan had worked.

"Like I care. " I said from behind him. I had put him into much thought that was longer than what he felt. I was pretty good at this . By the corner was the security goons tied up to the gate.

Alex looked at me in horror. My gun was already at his face. I waited to see if the assassin will show up but he did not. I guess they considered this one useless. I was about shooting him when I heard his cry.

"Please spare my life. I have a wife to take care of. My daughter will die if I die. Please! " he cried. I looked at him as tears poured down his cheek steadily. I was touched. I knew what it meant to be loved my someone and to love someone. I loved Jhea and I positioned myself in his shoes and I felt his pain. But...

'RAKATAAAH!!!'

It took Alen a moment to know that I did not shoot him. I shot the stubborn head who had hidden when I tied the others. His lifeless body lay on the floor in his own blood.

Alen's eyes showed more gratitude than he could ever express. I looked at him and smiled. I entered into the building but Alen called out to me.

"No it was a trap. Druwex Spenter is not in there. He is presently in Russia and he has two days before he leaves. " Alen confessed. I turned sharply. What did he just say? Damn! This was not good . If Solomon Wroth Wis could anticipate my move then I had to get my siblings away from America as soon as possible.

I rushed into car and sped off. I could see Alen waving from my side screen but I was not interested in that. I had to get home fast. My siblings were in trouble and so I was. My heart raced hard as I drove. I prayed to God.

"Lord this is Sunday, please perform a miracle for me and I will praise you forever." I prayed as I drove away.