Bounty Hunter Gang Novels & Stories

“Did you miss me? After your little stunt at the mines, I lost my job as a guard. But I wanna thank you for that because then I discovered it pays much more handsomely to be a bounty hunter. Right now I’m actually thinking of another upgrade as a slave trader.” The bounty hunter took another menacing step closer. “Now there’s no old man to protect you. It’s just you and me.” “What makes you think he’s alone?” Aki asked from behind Ganzorig. With a sweep of her hand, she made the fog dissipate and the ship’s deck became as clear as day again. Still, she left a towering blanket around the edges to keep their progress secret. The rest of the pirates were either unconscious on deck or splashing

He grumbled as I brought my hands down to see him rubbing his side. “Isn’t your job to be invisible? Part of that is not talking.” Sarael rolled her eyes. “His question was rude, mostly the tone. But just so we can be prepared for people coming after you, what was the bounty?” “I don’t know how flattered I am, but he set it at a million.” I frowned. “A million USD or EGP?” Azriel questioned, arching an eyebrow and ignoring my Aunt’s previous comment that he should be invisible. “USD. One million American dollars to the person that brings me to him, dead or alive.” I scoffed. Of course, Father would put the price in American money as it would entice more of the American hunters.

Then another two bandit treasure hunters showed up. "Be careful, these bandit treasure hunters are nimble than they look. I don't know much about them except for the fact that they worked with the werewolves! Just stay in back so you won't get hurt!" "It looks like you were sent for this quest, fucking warrior. Let me tell you something you must know about us before you die. We are all strong and we can fight you!" said the bandit treasure hunter in the middle. "I'm Sherlock the leader of this bandit treasure hunters and I have no business with you. What we're looking for is the gold our victim's father will send us, get lost!"

Dante. "I asked you a question!" Dante shouted again. He stood on the deck of the Obsidian Marauder, a freighter that looked like it had been dragged through the bowels of a junkyard. He wasn't alone. Men in tactical gear, faces obscured by ballistic masks, swarmed the deck like hornets. These weren't the standard Vane family enforcers. These were the Butcher’s Guard. Rogue elements. Men who had disappeared into the shadows years ago, rumored to be dead or worse.

Not just for food, but for violence. "We saw the news on the surface feed," One-Eyed grinned, revealing teeth filed into points. "That broken piece of meat on the pallet is Jack Sterling. The Bounty on his head is one hundred million dollars. Alive or dead." "He is Grog's friend!" Grog roared, his fists clenching. "He is Alpha!" "He is a cripple," One-Eyed sneered. "Look at him. He can't even stand. And you, Grog? You're just a garbage collector. The Rust Gang runs this sector now. Hand him over, and maybe I let you keep the cow."

When asked this. "Is that just the name Ely?" When it refers to the woman with her back turned while carrying a flower. "Yes Ely, I'm sorry huh? He's just really like that, rude." He even approached her and squatted down to whisper. "That's Tondo's gangster." She said and Lucy laughed. "Really? Not obvious." He said this and went back to his motor. The handsome smile on his face because of what he found out did not go away. "Gangster of Tondo? You changed my place." he looked at the girl again and she looked at him badly. Lucifer decided to drive a motorbike to get to Amira's grave.

Even if the sacrifice is my own skin. Extreme situations require drastic measures. This bar is one of the three places in the city that Hunter believes are the meeting point between the gang that wants the end of the Brotherhood. The other two places are known to Jonathan's men, but this one is not. These people of a dubious nature are always together. They spread through the poor alleys and neighborhoods with the intention of gaining respect on the dangerous streets of the suburbs. The police are conniving with what happens on this side of the city. It is through the help of these mobsters that most of the minor bandits are arrested, while their own crimes remain on the margins of public op

"Mr. McCormick, without the protection of The Sovereign Residences, do you even realize what kind of storm that madman has invited upon himself? "Two of the most powerful families in Holtrien have issued bounty kill orders at the same time. The combined reward is nearly a billion—enough to send every killer and martial artist across Gabo Creek Province, maybe even the entire country, into a blood-fueled frenzy!" Derek gave a faint sneer, his tone laced with disdain. "It's true—money can make even the dead dance. The old saying still holds. A bounty like that is guaranteed to bring every butcher and scoundrel out of hiding.

" A bounty? Alexander's eyes narrowed slightly. The Blood Assassins were an ancient force entrenched in the continent for over 150 years. Its main member structure was extremely mysterious, and it operated by receiving and issuing bounty tasks through the dark web, with a starting price of at least a million. Alexander ended the call. "Ray, drive back to Ol' Mare as fast as possible. The sooner, the better. Amber is in danger!" Ray slammed the accelerator, and the bright red Porsche, like an unsheathed sword, roared toward Ol' Mare City. Meanwhile, at the New Chesire Group building at Ol' Mare City. It was 11 p.m., and most of the employees had already left work.

Not only does he have some connections with the higher-ups, but his influence in the underground business world was widespread and others were willing to protect him, either forced or not. "For now, we cannot do that since there is no solid evidence that he was indeed the one who was behind that bounty hunt. We could not even interrogate those involved mercenaries who were caught before because they would always end up dead before they could say anything. So for your next operation, you would need to raid one of the mercenaries' dens. As much as possible, catch them alive so we can find enough evidence to catch whoever is behind this bounty hunt," their commander explained. After their meeti