The Man And The Yellow Hat Novels & Stories

No one suspicious. She kept walking. Just another block or so. And then she turned around again. This time, she noticed the man. He was too far back for her to see him well. But she could tell he was tall and broad-shouldered. A hat obscured his face. One moment he was walking purposefully up the sidewalk, straight toward her. The next he passed behind a tourist couple. Ruby waited breathlessly. The tourist couple paused, pulling out a map. They ducked into a doorway, speaking to each other, and Ruby looked for the man in the hat. But he'd disappeared.

The man in the hat yelled pointing a gun at the man in glasses. “ If you can exercise a little bit of .....” A bullet found its way to his head, bursting out his brain and leaving a hole in his head as he hit the ground backward. “ Aiish, Pack his body and feed the wolves” He ordered before walking out of the room while smoking heavily. A guy-looking Chinese ran towards the man in the hat and bowed slightly. “ What's the situation on the ground?” The man in the hat was facing the window. “ I think I found the lady” The Chinese looked and then stretched a picture towards the smoking man. A smirk appeared on the smoking man's lips as he said. He released a glad laugh with smoke puffing out of

he said, moving towards him. Yellow man screamed before pushing his partner to the floor “Don’t you ever speak to me that way again, you hear me! I’m just as strong as I used to, you’re not stronger” he placed his boot on his stomach making the other man cough “I don’t need to remind you of all the things I’m capable of” “Sorry” the other man groaned “I won’t do it again” he added when yellow tooth pressed his foot further down, blocking his airway.

Hayden hissed, his voice thick with disgust. The man knocked his hat off, revealing a crown of glimmering red chains encircling his head. "Well, well, what a surprise!" he jeered, gripping Hayden's hair and yanking his head back. "So, you do know me, don't you?" "It's hard not to know this distorted face."

The door of the room opened and a man entered with a serious face, his gaze was sharp and hateful while staring at the petite woman sitting on the chair in a prison uniform handcuffed, her head was wrapped in gauze. She was smiling gladly, but the man’s poker face was still. “So, I am here.” The man said while standing near the door. “Come and sit near to me,” The woman said. The man walked to the chair and sat, “Do you still have no regrets?” He asked. “There is only one regret I had left behind and I will kill him too soon..” She said, laughing crazily. “If you dare touch him, I will kill you with my own hands.” The man hit his both hands on the table angrily and said through gritted teeth

Agents moved efficiently, leaving no room for the chaos he once thrived on. I couldn’t help but study him, the man who had caused so much disruption in our lives. The fear in his eyes was a stark contrast to the confidence he had carried so smugly for months. It was a small, almost vindictive satisfaction to see that even the most calculated manipulator could be undone by preparation, truth, and patience. Ethan’s voice drew me back. “Let’s focus. Our job isn’t over until the arrest is complete and all protocols are followed. Stay sharp.”

“What are you yelling for? Didn’t I pay you?” “Damn right. Why the hell do you pretend to be innocent when you chose to work here?” The other man with yellow hair sneered. “Look at what you’re wearing! You’re definitely a hooker! What are you pretending for, then? Is the money not enough?” He touched the woman on the floor, his eyes fiery. “Come here. I’ll give you a few thousands more. Haha!”

I whispered. I started walking. If I was not mistaken, there was a busy street at the next corner, if I remembered correctly from the map I had studied before. I was about to turn a corner when a man suddenly blocked my path. He was wearing a black suit with a black hat. A black fedora hat. I can’t see his face perfectly. He was towering his head at me. “Hello there,” said the mysterious man in a russian accent. He removed the hat he was wearing and smiled at me.

Yellow-hair's father sighed helplessly and said, "My son was blind. He offended Samuel on the plane. I brought him here to apologize." Manfred glanced at Yellow-hair and curiously asked, "Young man, what did you do? Tell me." The yellow-haired man didn't dare to look at Manfred. Instead, he looked at his father with a guilty conscience. Yellow-hair's father heavily exhaled and told Manfred what happened on the plane. Hearing this, Manfred's expression changed. This kid really doesn't know what's good for him. He actually used Han Nian to threaten Samuel! "I advise you all to go home and prepare the coffins," Manfred said, shaking his head. If Yellow-hair was only targeting Samuel, then this

He asked. This man was wearing a yellow shirt and pants and black boots with yellow soles. He had yellowish-golded hair, thick black eyebrows, bronze eyes, high nose, some wrinkles and acne on the skin of his face. Of course he had lips! Thin hairs on his chins. He was taller, weightier and maybe older than me for some years? "Hell you! Do you want tell me or you want your teeth drop?" "You're really brave, or coward that I might break you into pieces?"