Chapter 92 Yeah, I Thought So (2/2)

It was a pair of Desert Eagle Mark XIX!

'Shit, this is f*cked up'

'We completely forgot that they just came out from below'

'F*ck, this is cheating!'

No one made a sound as they just stared at the pair of guns pointed at them as they all cursed at Michael inside their heads!Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please clickfor visiting.

”Yeah, I thought so”

Michael chuckled, then walked forward with the rest following behind him, and the people who wanted to pick a fight with them immediately made a path for them as no one is dumb enough to try if the thing is fake.

Even the leader of this group broke into a cold sweat when he realized that one of the pistols is directly pointed towards him, and what really scared the shit out of him is that the gun would keep following him around, no matter where he goes, even those people where he tried to hide behind them broke out in cold sweat.

No one dared to move, they just helplessly watched Michael and the rest disappear into a corner, because no one wanted to have an extra hole in their bodies, as they are already contented with what they currently have.

”Haa! Holy shit, I thought I was gonna die back there when he suddenly pulled out a gun!” one of them started breathing raggedly, but his face was full of relief when the grim reaper scythe hanging above their heads is finally gone!

”Boss! We should have brought our guns with us!”

”Yeah, we just didn't expect that he would really pull out a gun in front of us!”

”Boss, aren't we going to send someone to follow them?”

Bam!

That man who asked that got knocked on the head for asking something stupid.

”Stupid, do you want to die? People like them would become harder to handle once they are out of the ghetto!”

Their leader huffed in anger, it was because there is also a certain rule in the ghetto, which is that buyers couldn't just carelessly bring in their bodyguards, at most they could probably bring three of them by making them wear simple or fancy clothes, and that's where they would become easier prey to people like the lot who tried to obstruct Michael and his group.

Of course, no one would try to rob them, but events like that still happens, even though it's really rare for it to happen.

Because bringing in a lot of armed bodyguards here is a sign of provocation, and it could result in a shootout. After all, the ghetto is the only neutral ground of the city, including the churches, and the neighborhood around Michael's apartment, it was because they live near the police headquarters of the city.

Doing that means you'd be provoking every group operating in the ghetto, and only a dumb person would something as stupid as that...probably a second generation rich guy would do something stupid as what was mentioned!

And following Michael to his place? It would be troublesome if they really did send someone and the place where their targets are actually living at is actually the territory of another group, because it would certainly cause a huge trouble and friction between groups if they get discovered, especially that they are just living under a fragile peace where it could be destroyed anytime.

It would have been okay if they have orders from their bosses above, and so they wouldn't just move without orders.

After all, organizations these days are very strict about their rules and regulations towards their members, even those in the higher rankings of the group wouldn't be exempted from punishment if they do something out of line.

*****

”Next time, I would cut off your hands the next time you do something as stupid as that!” Miya growled and snatched the pair of guns from Michael, before storing it back inside her briefcase.

”Thanks”

”Hmmp!”

A few minutes later, they returned back to the car without any interesting events happening along the way...probably the only exception would be that they bumped into two kids fighting earlier on the way earlier.

After that, it was already late into the night when Michael got back to his parent's place.