From Bullets To Billions Novels & Stories

The baby’s above you…’ We look back at the doorway to see that another banner has been let down and the previous banner is on the floor alongside a bullet. This one says, ‘I hear you’re looking for 500 billion. So pick. The bullet or the money?’

Everyone was dumbfounded! Jerry Daco cursed, “fuck! show yourself!” I’ll skin you alive!” He was enraged. this was unforgivable! The silence was his answers and the sounds of bullets flying through the air continued. Soon, a minute had passed. A total of five killing machines had been shot cleanly through the head. They were the pride and achievement of the Daco family. They had spent billions on each of them but now, they were actually killed by a mere bullets.

He was extremely disappointed in them. “Damn man, you guys left free money behind for someone else. The stash of bullets required for that divine battle art used by that soldier alone is worth over 200,000 credits. Not including Cruz, you could use them as he was using the Elemental Bullet Barrage divine battle art,” he muttered in a pained tone. On hearing him said that and analyzing the words, Cruz felt the worst. He suddenly felt sick as he was also learning the Elemental Bullet Barrage. What a wasted opportunity, he would have probably received the bullets.

Kambiri replied "It's alright," He said. "So they gave you guys these pistols? I wish the bullets can ever finish, it is a very dangerous gun" Kamdiri said as he picks up the pistol which was on top of the ground and closed to him. "Yes, the pistol is special, billions of dollars were squandered in making of this pistol, the bullets don't run dry, you don't fix bullets to it," One of the men on black said. "Wow, we really have great equipment to attack the Vanguard city, which will be happening soon," Kambiri said in excitement.

"Freddie, please pull that trigger already." "You're such a big baby." He rolled his eyes. He didn't feel like doing it but he wasn't going to ruin her mood. "Thank you, sweetheart." She kissed his cheek and it made heat rise up in his body and lifted his mood. "Each bullet costs 5USD." She informed them, knowing fully well that they were Americans and not from this country so she said the amount in their country's currency. "That's fine. Give me seven bullets." He smirked confidently.

She found herself unable to quit laughing for some reason. "I'm serious." "And who says you aren't?" She stood to her feet sharply, startling him. "You are a fucking billionaire, how can you not have any investments, you mean to say your acting career and your father's work automatically made you a billionaire, who the hell do you think you're kidding?" She challenged him.

Or even more accurately, did they invent money in their house? Even Sharon didn't seem ready to accept defeat yet. "11 million," she said, even though her voice had lost its confidence. And everyone waited, even Hailey's heart was pounding. They all waited for the blonde as if their next breath depended on it. "One Billion." That was brutal. Hailey's jaw dropped and she blinked again and again. She hadn't heard wrong, right? Who the hell was this mysterious lady?

she spat lowly and I chuckle before taking my attention back to Billie. "In world war, we all know firearms and bullets are used. Let party A represent the fireams and party B represent the bullets. Our company deals in gold ornaments only, creating unique artifacts.. now, it's not possible to get all our potential customers to be together in a place on the same day and time but through Internet, the words have a chance of spreading like wifefire.." she pauses. I place my palm on Janice's thigh and she bit her lower lip before turning to me.

“W…where d…did you get…” “A gun?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. Was she this stupid? “Don't all rich folks have them? Licensed ones.” She swallowed and I checked for more bullets. “Shit, I only have one left,” I murmured. “Better make good use of it this time.” She choked, unable to breathe out a word as I returned the aim to her, this time I made sure the metal was touching her forehead. “Please, you wouldn't kill me for her. It's murder. I…I am still young and…” she said then swallowed.