The Superb Captain In The City นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Captain snapped his fingers out of excitement. Smart nudged the tall man by his ribcage and coughed subtly. “Oh, I mean… nice to meet you, I am the captain of the Mandrill Monkey. You can call me Captain. Nice meeting you, Your Excellency Hisoka.” “Sure, yeah.” He waved it mindlessly. “So, shall we start?” He massaged his hands simultaneously to show them that he wasn’t playing around. “I will draw out every misdeed that the Kings ever did to our Holiness.”

“In two days, you go with the Boston guys, and you shut that bitch up. No loose ends, quick and clean. If you defend the club’s interests, I’ll move you up.” Captain punched the air. “And my alibi?” “That’s what I was just thinking about. We need you on video at the party, right?” “Right.” “Well, I just happen to know a guy up in Fort Collins who could pass for your fucking twin brother, man, no lie. You give him your cut, and I make sure he knows where the cameras are. He’ll have your six.” Captain grinned. “Perfect. Thanks, man.” “Don’t thank me yet. You do this right and we talk about promotion. You can thank me then.”

A solemn voice sounded on the phone, "Good. My car's wife has now entered City C. There are three places that might be possible for the ambush. The 'gangster' team and your team will be the reinforcement if things went south." The captain could not help but be impressed by his Master's meticulousness. The enemy's trap have only started yet they(the enemy) were already losing. As expected of his master. "I understand, Master."

" The receiver from the other side of the phone said warmly through the phone conversation as soon as the call got connected. "Captain Shawn!! How are you??" Mayor Bennard Garcia asked the receiver from the other side of the phone warmly through the phone conversation. "I'm fine, Sir!! Captain Shawn replied Mayor Bennard Garcia warmly through the phone conversation. "Captain Shawn!! I want your soldiers out on the streets of San Francisco." Mayor Bennard Garcia ordered Captain Shawn warmly with a firm tone through the phone conversation.

Once they traced this back to the two guards, the two of them would surely lose their lives. Under the tremendous psychological pressure, coupled with their physical injuries, they passed out instantly. “May I know which main city you’re from, Master David? I’m Viktor Cerruti, the captain of Team 73 of the Amber City law enforcement team. I apologize for offending you just now. Please forgive me.” the captain of the law enforcement team told David who he was. Facing the powerful young man in front of him, Viktor, the captain of the Amber City law enforcement team, had to humble himself.

I blurted out. He threw his head back and laughed loudly. "Really? Now that's interesting. Silverman is challenging me to a game." His laughter was frustratingly smooth, and his breath smelled like fresh mint. The intense heat radiating from his body felt like a spell, making my legs feel heavy and rooting me to the spot. "Now I know you've completely lost your mind," Theodore jeered from across the room, holding his bruised chest. "You can't even beat the worst player on this roster, and now you want to go up against the Captain? You must have a death wish."

For the first time, he didn’t seem like the untouchable captain everyone feared. I don’t know what made me walk over. “You okay?” I asked quietly. He lifted his head slowly. Those icy blue eyes met mine, and for a second he looked surprised I was still there. I shifted on my feet. “Earlier… when that guy got hurt. You got to him really fast. Thanks for helping him. Most captains would’ve waited for the coach.” Cole stared at me for a long moment, like my words didn’t make sense to him. “You noticed that?”

"Loose cannon? Says the golden boy who hides behind daddy's name. Step up or get out of my way Ryder." Guys on the ice slowed down watching us. Coach blew the whistle but we ignored it. This had to look ugly. "You think you can talk to me like that?" I shouted pushing my chest into his. "I am the captain. I built this team. You are the new guy with a rap sheet longer than the season." Kade laughed right in my face that rough sound echoing. "Built this team? With what? Your perfect press conferences and your old man's dirty money? We all know the Ryders play dirty off the ice too."

The lecturer called again, and that was when he showed up like a movie star. Vinn walked toward us like he owned the place in slow and unhurried steps. The arrogant rich kid I’d insulted during the blind date just a few days ago, was walking toward us. Shit. Shit. Shit. “Everyone, this is Vinn Graham. The captain of this team.” The lecturer announced aloud to everyone. My heart slammed hard against my ribs as I turned away fast and hid my face in my hair. If he saw me, I was as good as dead.

"Shut up! No way! Oh my god, you're staying with Brayden Hayes? The actual captain? Miller was telling me some crazy story about Brayden slamming his older brother into the metal lockers yesterday morning, but he wouldn't give me any of the juicy details because he said the team code is sacred. It's an brotherhood of meatheads, I swear." A tiny, genuine laugh bubbled up from my chest, the sound surprising me after so many hours of crying. "Yeah. He definitely slammed Caleb into the steel. I saw the split knuckles last night." "Good! Caleb is an arrogant prick anyway," Chloe hissed, completely matching my voice and energy.