chapter 98

Mateo's pov

"Drop your weapon!" The tall-bodied one said his voice was echoing. I have never had to scream at my victims this hard. Why is he being so unfair to me now?

"I have none," I confessed, holding my two hands up as I stared at them. They were pretty good, but I think I can beat them somehow. I heard a strange noise at my back, titling my head. I discovered that it was the door that was being opened, and all the men inside came out with their guns pointed at me like some trained American soldiers. About twenty-one of them came out in the same manner and surrounded me with the others outside. I rolled my eyes around me, and up to fifty guns were pointed only at me. Now I think it might not be easy to best them all.

"I said you should drop your weapons, or else you will regret it in the next minute," the same guy said again. I felt like giving him a nice punch on that pointy nose and removing some fluid and blood from it. I smirked, trying to make sure they knew how harmless I