11 Chapter-11 : The real hunt begins in night

His plan could be described in one word 'Massacre'

He he had given the warning already, now that he ignored it, he will take action.

Booby wanted to destroy and loot the whole continental here, now only that, but even destroy one of their main strongholds.

He would take the place by storm and kill the manager, the mafia and all their people.

Bobby landed in Morocco as he went directly towards the continental, and booked a room for himself.

After a haircut and a clean shave, his face looked a lot different now, and with a wardrobe change and a voice change, he became a different man all together.

He bought his favourite pistol with him today, his custom build 2011, titanium barrel, titanium alloy body and very silent, the gun was designed specifically to turn all the energy from the propellent into the thrusting force for the bullet, though there was some energy loss, the recoil was almost non existent as it barely created any sound.

He looked into his computer as he deployed the mini drones in the night to determine the terrain and understand the place fully.

There were two helipads, but only one helicopter right now, 1 entry and exit point, 8 armored cars, 78 armed men, one around every corner, the hotel was mostly open, in the other sense, it wasn't fully enclosed by walls and ceilings, it was more like a small village than a hotel.

Their choice of weaponry was a pretty standard glock and an AK-47. The manager had 4 guards with him always, armed with custom AR-15s.

The night was becoming darker as the atmosphere started becoming colder by second.

Guards sat around fires with seemingly no tension, in their minds, no one was mad enough to actually attack continental, that too one of the headquarters.

But unknown to them, someone had descended on their safe haven like an emissary of death.

Booby started his plan as he silently started killing guards and people around, no one here was a pure soul, these all people were cold hearted killers, nor did it matter to him.

Bodies fell as minutes passed, before even getting a chance to alert someone else, people were dying in the cold of night.

Bobby wrecked the cars and left the the helicopter unusable for now.

Finally it was time for him to confront the manager, who was very eased right now.

Both Joseph the mafia and the manager were sitting in front of a fire as they drank some expensive alcohol.

Now, it was time for the main event.

With a loaded pistol in his hands Bobby shot four bullets from afar and 4 bodies plopped down like bags of sand.

"Who's there??" both of them suddenly jumped into action as they took out their guns and pointed in random directions.

The manager fired a shot into air expecting his guards to come after hearing it.

But a voice reverberated in the surroundings "No one will come to answer your call, they're all dead"

Joseph fired two rounds in random directions, he couldn't figure out where the voice was coming from as he yelled out scared "Who is there??!! Who do you work for?? I'll pay you double, no no no, triple, triple the amount they are paying you..."

"Nahh, your 247 million is more than enough for me to live a more lavish life than you think" I said as I laughed in the end.

"You...you.. YoU ARe thE OnE wHo diD tHiS aLL, I....I..I WilL KiLL yOu!!!!" He yelled incoherently in Mexican as he fired multiple shots in random directions again.

"You are just wasting my time and your bullets... " I said as I shot two bullets hitting their guns, making them unusable in the process.

"Now, let's talk....."

## After 2 hours ##

Bobby was loading the helicopter with his stuff right now, which was basically thousands of continental coins Joseph bought with his along with big chunks of gold that had yet to be made into coins.

He had tortured and took every bit of information out from the both of them.

The first one was manager, being one of the premier ones, his collection of important info was a treasure trove, which would help him more if he ever planned another attack in future.

Seeing the torture the manager received, Joseph said everything before Bobby even needed to ask.

But Bobby knew that he was still hiding much, so a few pulled nails, a few cut fingers, scraped skin, some salt and pepper spray did the trick.

What he was leaving the continental was a gift they will remember for generations.

And what he had while leaving the continental was a lot of gold, and alot of precious information.

He went back to the airport where a private plane was waiting for him as he sat in the plane as people loaded his 'cargo'.

A few hours later he was in the air as he drank his vodka while listening to music.

He took out his phone as he dialed a number once again, "Hey, Karina, how are you?? I wanted to tell that I visited the continental at Morocco, I have to say their hospitality was so good, so much that they all died for me, or should I say, at my hands??"

"Well, I am leaving a gift there, do see it, and I have tell you, don't take my threats lightly, if I say they go in jail, they go in jail, or I'll personally escort them to the gates of hell" he said as my voice became more serious at the end.

"Well, it looks like one more seat at the table is empty, I wonder what reaction other members would have???" he said as he laughed again

"Do you know that???"

After this she just cut the call as Bobby laughed once again, taking another shot of the vodka.

'Life nowadays is much more interesting'

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