Novel & Cerita Canserbero Death Scene

Viso smirked looking at Sandro’s face. “Though I'm enjoying your dirty breaths, but I don't have enough time to waste on you, Sandro Moretti. Don't ever… Rest in peace. Addio!” saying this, Viso shot into his mouth and with the last vibration in his body, Sandro’s death covered his bloody existence. Blood kept oozing out of his mouth. Isabel hid her face on Helena’s shoulder. Liam too hugged Helena. Though Helena was happy with this brutal end of Sandro. Viso threw his gun at Daive and laughed in ecstasy turning Isabel’s eyes toward himself.

"I was just about to call you." "Why? What happened?" I asked, sensing that something was wrong. He was silent for a while, and then he said, "Enzo's dead. He was one of my Capi.” My heart dropped, and it felt like a punch to the stomach. "What?" I whispered, even though I'd heard him the first time. "Yeah. He was shot in his own office at the back of the bar,” he said. “Looks like an execution." I lowered myself onto the nearest bench, one hand over my mouth as I said, "Jesus..."

A very wrong move. “I’m Detective Carmen Palmer, by the way,” Detective Palmer continued, “And I’m here to find out the truth from you. A certain Mr. Gary Brown is dead because of you. Yet, you keep denying your involvement in his death.” “I did not kill him!” Cassandra said, pounding her fist on the table. The fondness in her eyes disappeared. “Careful there,” Detective Palmer warned. “Tell me what happened.” Cassandra rolled her eyes and heaved a tired sigh.

Lucien Valenti’s POV “She’s alive.” Alessia’s voice cracked. She was still staring at the dead screen like it would come back to life. “I saw her die,” she whispered. “Cancer. Stage four. I buried her.” “Apparently not well enough.” She turned to me, eyes wild. “This isn’t funny.” “I’m not laughing.” Savic stood behind us, his hands in the air like we were going to shoot him for the video. He wasn’t totally wrong.

Fabe instruct her to meet them in their mansion since Madam Claudia wanted to see Bryce. Master Rafael’s body was still at the morgue for the autopsy and they are still waiting for it to be done before they held a mass burial for the Master. Suddenly, a rocket hit their van and exploded. It flipped over countlessly before it landed on the ground with the wheels facing up. Someone approach them and shot Sergio on his head, killing him instantly. Fabe heard the gunshot. Billie was screaming and they were exchange of bullets. She heard Cali calling her name and turned to her side to check on her husband.

Anyway, he was very happy when he heard them. Terrence Edmin is also very willing to let him die. "It seems that this young lady and Mr. Edmin are really affectionate and willing to give up their lives! But you probably don't know that Mr. Edmin is actually abroad..." The killer's words were not over yet. Snow Cecy watched his head being directly shot open by a bullet from the rear! The smell of blood immediately spread in the air, which was much heavier than the smell of blood transmitted from Terrence Edmin's wound!

I was attentive to whatever he would say about me "... it's hard to say because I dated him once so I feel strange. Buffet, Loren still wasn't over me. What seemed crazy and stupid to me is that they were pretending I wasn't here and couldn't hear them. I just want to see how far they are capable of going with their little game. It's surely some Davis joke and Loren convinced Nisha to join in. "Just tell me, Loren, bluntly." "Max died," Loren blurts out. What the fuck is she saying? "What are you talking about? As a step?" "It was this morning." They found him in his room, Nish, he had a bullet in his head, "Loren sobs. Nish comes over and rubs her back" Davis confirmed.

But her behavior on contrary with Pablo Garcia, who was currently on the next line. “Have you seen the news?” He asked, but probably his tone was suggesting that she must know what may have been the news was about. His voice sounded strained, weary with the frustrations to which had only gotten worst. Gerry’s rapport that the person he had assigned him with isn’t yet dead. His words that had marked his fate. The doom to which Pablo was ready to unleashed, yet it seems like somebody had gotten him first. Gerry was found dead by one of his men. Gutted and beheaded on the ship alongside with the other two men whom he was almost certain Gerry had hired, but their efforts seems fruitless.

He turned the screen so we could see. It was a live news feed. Breaking headlines flashing across the screen in bold letters. BOMBING AT CALDER GROUP HEADQUARTERS. MULTIPLE CASUALTIES. ALL RECORDS DESTROYED. Below it is another headline. VINCENT SERRANO FOUND DEAD IN HIGH SECURITY WARD. OFFICIALS CLAIM SUICIDE, BUT EVIDENCE SUGGESTS PROFESSIONAL ASSASSINATION. And finally, the headline that made my blood freeze. ELVIRA CALDER IS MISSING FROM ESTATE. NO SIGNS OF FORCED ENTRY. NOTE LEFT BEHIND READS 'THE ORDER RECLAIMS ITS OWN'.

Becky shouted. I covered the mouthpiece and asked my father to help turn on the TV. “What's going on?” I asked Becky once I took the call back to my ears. “I can't believe this, your lawyer even attended an interview this morning El,” Becky said. I was still trying to make sense of what was going on when on the screen of the TV, I saw Zeke and Kamille dressed up prettily and smiling at the cameras. My eyes burned with hatred and Kamille died a million deaths from a million daggers stabs.