JORDAN
Chapter 22's

Fresh blood soaked the entire surface of the hall. Piles of bodies lying like

worthless stuff. But of all those horrible sights, there are

more terrible than all that.

A man with a body covered in blood and a gun in his hand. Laugh with

contentedly. Laughter that shakes the earth until the friend even creeps in horror.

All who see the cruelty of Jordan are now struck by outer horror

it was common for Jordan's hand to fire on the heads of 50 murderous leaders

the pay includes their men as well.

The Jordan standing at this moment was none other than a monster.

“Clean and make sure their entire identity is found.” Jordan ruled the children

the fruit is still alive in order to make a death report for all the assassins

payment there.

Wh-wh-what for?

Of course to warn everyone that from today, the region

underground throughout mainland Europe was under the power of the Dark Soul.

Jordan's arrival to Dubai in addition to the cooperation meeting with oil company DE group.

He also attends a meeting of an alliance of assassins

enclosed. Where one of the alliances in the meeting was Jordan's target

to be eliminated because it has the guts to sneak into its territory and

managed to run away some of his weapon crates before bombarding wrongly

one armory.

Initially Jordan only targeted the little mice that had teased him, but along with

walking tightly, his eyes slightly piqued with the behavior of one of the

the Smith family. Where the pulmonary man who is holding me

a comfort woman, often being rude by slapping, grabbing

even suppressing the cigar fire on the body of a prostitute is still fairly very

that young. The prostitute remained silent, withstanding all torment

statured.

Seeing that suddenly reminded him of the events that had happened to his mother when he was

rape by force and violence. Jordan's blood instantly boiled, his jaw hardened

a terrifying lightning flashed in his eyes.

Goddamn shit!

In a barely noticeable movement, a knife suddenly stuck in

the man's throat. Blood splashed out profusely, making all

the one who saw him was shocked and glared as he watched the man who was Jordan

attack in a flash his breath was already cut off.

The room was instantly silent, but before long everyone present instantly stood up

and raised his gun and pointed it towards Jordan.

Jordan glanced at all of them casually, “Ah, it seems like today I will be very

have fun,” Jordan grinned

Eliminating fifty hit men for Jordan was just as easy as burning ants into a pile of thumps.

“Being arrogant! I'll drag you down and make you a pet.” Shouts of a man

tattooed was about to pull the trigger, suddenly there was the sound of groans in pain

and five spots where some people are sitting close together like they're finished in

attack.

Some people in random places fell on the floor as if in torment

soundly.

A ray of satisfaction appeared in Jordan's eyes.

What was ordered to both his friends and men before entering

it's going very well. Evan and Aldrich are snipers and in one

minutes of gunfire had seen about 30 people toppled and curled up in pain.

The shout echoed resuscitated everyone until a commotion was inevitable.

They all put their eyes and ears on carefully. Figure out

where is the position of the sniper who spewed poisonous bullets for them.

Some people realize they are moving away and others feel threatened

with the existence of Jordan. Everyone's convinced now, Jordan really wants to

take them all out.

“Evan!” jordan shouted, then something floated up and caught Jordan quickly.

Jordan came forward and in one quick motion some of the men screamed and squashed

fresh blood as they fell with gunshot wounds on their bodies.

Jordan grinned happily and raised the gun he had in his hand with a face

defiant. “Next.”

At once they all advanced without hesitation. The main goal is to eliminate

Jordanian.

Jordan is feeling happy and the adrenaline is getting ridden with a rush.

The sound of punches, kicks and the smell of blood that is getting more and more concentrated as a result of

gunfire and knives are growing. Jordan's merciless slaying movement

it was like a beautiful bloody dance.

Jordan managed to kill fifty hit men in one night. Evan and Aldrich are not

know. They should be scared or proud. Because Jordan just

it shook the underground world.

****

“Jo!”

Jordan aimed his fist right at the jaw of the drunk man, who had previously nudged his body involuntarily while

himself, Evan and Aldrich have just entered the Night Club.

Perhaps if the man apologized soon, the matter would be resolved. But the distended old man turned around

angry and spit right in Jordan's face.

“Jordan, enough!”

This time, Jordan's legs also play a role in giving a kick in the man's stomach. Prohibition of Evan and Aldrich

as if it was an order for Jordan to increasingly bringas to eliminate lives

the man in front of him. Jordan's elbow landed right with the might it could

crack the man's ribs. He just hit a punch right in

the man's almost helpless nose was when his body was pulled violently into the

back by Evan and Aldrich.

“YOU ARE CRAZY YES, JO?”

Jordan's view changed focus.

Aldrich looked at him with anger that he rarely saw. After looking at the man who

successfully awakening the soul killing him lying on the floor, Jordan walked over

enter the VIP room casually.

Evan checked things out

the old man, sticking his fingers over the neck of the foreign man, and

he breathed a sigh of relief because the man was still alive.

“Bring him to the hospital,” Evan orders on their men.

****

“Fuck you Jo! I uda said

stop, are you deaf or what the hell?” evan grumbled as he walked in and sat down in front of Jordan.

Jordan did not say and

clean the rest of the blood that sticks to the skin and his old blue T-shirt with

wet wipes.

“You if you keep doing this

we better get home. Than we have to watch you turn into a killing machine.”

Evan was still grumbling

grabbing the wine, then gulping it down rough. Jordan is still ignoring,

also vertical vodka directly from the bottle until it runs out unceremoniously. Both eyes

Jordan was closed as his back and neck leaned full on the sofa.

This is the second time Jordan has been in such a mess. First when she lost her mother, and now because

his wife. His brain kept turning to find a way out of problems that he did not

understand it correctly. Jealousy really makes him feel bad

one. Suddenly he felt lost and wanted to vent it with lust

killing him.

“Al,”

“Hm,”

“Why else is this child?” Evan raised one

eyebrows wonder.

Aldrich and Evan looked at Jordan

bewildered. How not, since arriving in Dubai, Jordan does not talk much like

preceding. But facing the man acting strange like this was not it either

it is common for both.

“I'm not satisfied,” Jordan murmured

“Clear talk,” decak Aldrich

“I still want to kill people.”

Aldrich and Evan are moving

eye. They are looking at their friends who are closing their eyes.

“Emang again your brainache, Jo!” sniffle

Evan, raise your legs to the table.

Aldrich straightened his back,

looking seriously at Jordan who was still closing his eyes.

“Say, what exactly happened?”

“Yes, Jo, you tell us that

there's trouble. Don't go back to acting this crazy. Since arriving here

your brain is torturing people. What’s

wrong dude?” timpal Evan

“Or this has something to do with

Lionara?” guess Aldrich squinted his eyes.

There are still no some legalities

the moment after, to make Evan impatient to get out of his seat,

get closer to Jordan who is still in his position, then

found the man's breath had been blowing regularly. Jordan's asleep.

“Beched!”

****

Jordan is walking along

office building owned by Ikram Al Barak.

Middle Eastern man who was one of his close friends during college.

Not for meetings. He's just taking a walk

just. Because Sam is in a meeting with Ikram to talk about work

same them. In Dubai, it only works on the first day, the rest Sam who

replace them in every meeting. Jordan just wanted to stretch a little

his mind is raging. After Evan and Aldrich mengultimatum him so as not to

again obliterating people's lives, then this is what he did—walk

occasionally looking around.

Jordan has to admit, no

just have a good interior taste, Ikram also has a very taste

it is good when choosing his work. They were all beautiful and

sexy, where occasionally he gets a naughty look from them.

jordan was not too concerned. He questioned a little

his normalcy as a man after marrying the Florentine Lionara.

Jordan smiled obliquely, though,

perhaps now he is not too tempted by women who

tantalize that. His will only react if the woman is

Lionaras. And that's very annoying. He cannot fulfill desire

with the women in this place.

“Jordan?!”

Jordan is watching

the view around the building through the building's glass walls, shocked by the sound

gentle who called his name.

Twisting the body, the manikas directly

meeting a beautiful woman, tall and sexy is getting closer

his place. His legs are very level, wrapped in high heels that beautify his appearance. The woman smiled

sweet towards him who did not hesitate in friendly reply by Jordan.

“How can you be here?”

ask the woman then

“I'm just taking a walk,”

The woman nodded in wonder. Possibly

strange, how can a stranger like himself make an office building

a tightly guarded elite with not just anyone able to enter was made

place walks.

“Then you? What are you doing

here?” Jordan asked back

“Not much different from you,”

the woman grinning pretty “I accompany papa. But he's in a meeting

inside.”

Jordan nodded. Just then

just a stale base.

“Oya, yesterday I sent

my cv to your company. Have you seen it?”

“Cv?” Jordan frowning “for

did you send it?”

“Of course to work.” Smirks

“Didn't your Papa also have

company big enough?”

“Papa asked me to study

manage the business, because in the future I will probably be more frequent

handle office affairs, considering papa is too old.”

“So?”

“So I thought that for

studying, working under your company is the right choice. Especially you

he is an incredible leader and no doubt his greatness. And as

classmate and apartment neighbor in college first, I hope you will

accept me.” pinta that woman with a hearty face

Jordan did not comment. Her eyes

just looking straight at the woman.

“Come on, Don't reject me, hm?”

his voice was hopeful. “you also often asked for my help to handle

your date,”

Jordan sighed, then

nods. “Good. Next week you can come to work.”

“Serious?” the girl's eyes sparkled

cheerful

Jordan just chuckles as

response.

“Yay.. thank you so much, babe!”

screeched the woman prancing with pleasure, without hesitation directly hugging tightly

jordan Body. Jordan doesn't seem to mind that.

To be continued

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