Novel & Cerita Gol D Roger Last Words

"I don't remember. I only remember that I was beaten to death. I don't know the specific reason." Roger lied. In other words, I was simply too lazy to answer Franka's question, so I simply filled it with the all-purpose amnesia. "It's indeed tragic. Mr. Roger must have been a powerful man. It's a pity that he died so casually." "Wait a minute? Why do so many people die in Terra in a year? I have only seen your soul so far. Is the dump truck the code for reincarnation?" Franca really talked a little too much, and Roger was a little too lazy to answer.

Had love disappeared? Roger was calm as he glanced at the huge black stargate that towered in the sky, his eyes constantly flickering. He said, “Phil, there are many things I can’t tell you now. Even if I tell you, there’s no solution. You can only continue to grow and become stronger. One day, when you can finally take my place, stand at the top of the world, and carry the burden upon your shoulders, I’ll tell you the truth.”

Maverick laughed seeing his condition and said while mocking him, “I heard that you are a god in martial arts and even skilled people can't outfight you. But, look at you. You lost against a girl.” All the people present there started laughing, and Rodger felt his life's biggest humiliation. He with all his might tried to free himself from Audrey's grip, but only to get unsuccessful. “I can't believe that I used to be afraid of him.” Whispered a man to another which also reached the ears of Rodger and his anger knew no limit right now. “You have done your life's biggest mistake, Nicklaus. You'll pay for it. Even if you manage to kill me, my son will take my revenge.” Roared Rodger and starte

Heads turned. Fingers twitched near weapons. Rodger went white. I shut the car door behind me and stepped into full view. "Is that what you think of me, Rodger? A relic? Dead weight?" His mouth opened. No words came. "You looked better when you thought I was dead," I added, smiling. He finally found his tongue. "F-Fernando... I thought you were—" "Dead? You hoped I was. That’s not the same thing." Rodger backed up. Slight. But I caught it.

” I called and ran to him. ” Oh my God Diego why did you do it ? ” I asked with tears in my eyes. ” M… Mistress ” he stammered and smiled out tears. ” I hope I served you well ” he coughed out blood. ” I love you mistress ”these were the last words he said before he died. ” Diego!!!! ” I yelled as a ball of tears rolled down my cheeks and dropped on the ground. I looked at the spot my tear dropped one the ground and noticed there was a crack and it Became dark instantly.

I'm facing now my death. 'G-gello. Meg.' My last word before I lost my conscious. —————————————————————————————————————————— Enjoy Reading! Thank You! God Bless! - ErnEst_odrE_5v -

"Hank, can you find out how everything went, and the last places Roger went?" Hank nodded and began to make some calls, coming up with news. "He was last at a motel. He took down a gang and came out injured, but there's no one to talk to. The motel staff have all fled. The police are on the case, but all evidence has been wiped by our team." Still not calm, Giovanni nodded. "I still want to know who sent them." "Only Roger would have that information. Let's hope he comes out fast," Hank encouraged him, but Giovanni had one thing in mind.

"Better than Alpha?" My smile became unnatural; I nodded stiffly. "That's right." I guess Ryan would get mad and strangle me when he heard me say that. Roger was delighted with my answer; he turned me around, pulled a strand of my hair, combed it, and said. “It probably hurts a little; you were the first I tried.” Then he clasped his hands together to make the sign of the cross. "If you die, don't blame me." I winced, my whole body tensed, every hair standing up at Roger's every move. Seeing my trembling affect him, he growled. “Close your face! So annoying!"

I looked up and saw Stark's gaze was turned to me. I looked away from Stark and back to Stallone. I grabbed Stallone's hand and held on tight to it. I let all my tears out, no longer making effort to hold them back. I felt Stallone's hand on mine and I looked straight at his face. My eyes were blurb from vision by my tears. "It's my time to go Andra. I just want to tell you... I love you..." Stallone said. Those were his last words before he died.

Afterwards, he left quickly as if my room had a plague. I opened it. It said, "Wait for backup, don't engage solely, just observe, confirm location and withdraw." I held the paper over the candle flame. The edge curled and it all bursted into orange flames, the ash drifted onto my maps. Protocol was a leash for sluggish people. Honestly, I didn't want witnesses. I wanted the kill to be mine.