Chapter 51: Ahh thug

What was the worst feeling ever?

For many it might be losing money or getting left while in the middle of intimacy.

For Angelina right now though, it was the fact that she was fucking idle!

Yes idle!

“Another cupo Harold."

Downing the last drops of the margarita, Angelina slammed the class cup on the twooden table sending little chips flying as she called out to the exasperated bartender.

"Girl, i reckon you're going to be paying me for a new table by the time you leave here! And what round is this, aren't you feeling tipsy already? I'm not taking you home I tell you now!” Grimacing, Harold grumbled and collected the cup before preparing her drink.

If she heard that she wasn't going to answer him, however, it seemed like she wasn't even listening as her gaze was placed on the book before her.

“Why is this getting harder than easier, ugh…?”

Rubbing her heavy eyelids, she went through her scribblings again, by now she should have done that at least a thousand time. She had the habit of writing her observatuons in a note to find hidden points but this time it wasnt working, as you might have guessed she was thinking about Grant'satter.

It was a funny situation, she knew he was a crime Lord, she had already seen the logo related to her father's death all that remained was to simply have him arrested yet she couldn't bring herself to do it at the end of the day.

Yes, he was pretty young as Grant's official age would be 25 by the end of September this year meaning he wasn't the direct murderer.

There were a myriad of reasons but the strongest was also the stupidest in her opinion.

She just couldn't bring herself to because of their encounter and the subsequent ones die to the tender feelings in her heart.

How could she have tender feelings for someone related to her father's murderers?

Love was a crazy thing!

“Ugh!"

Groaning, she pressed her hands against her temples as her elbows rested on the table.

Things would have been better if she had something else to carry her mind away from all these but unfortunately when doe nature listen to her whims.

Old Jack was no where to be found, the bastard was probably in some random place with a chick enjoying life.

When the image floated last her head, she couldn't help but shudder.

Gross!

Tonia on the other hand was busy with her job, after skipping nearly a week she had to go back else red ink would mar her report this why she was at the bar alone.

Suddenly, she missed the days when the gangs in Detroit would cause fights and she would bust their ass but sadly they wl seemed to be really hidden these days.

Just when she was contemplating going home after one more cup or heading to a barbecue stand a presence filled her right side.

Without glancing at her side, she guessed it was someone sekining attention. She hated these attention seekers the most as they were all trouble. Normally, she would have simply stood up to leave but she was reluctant to part with the margarita—iit was expensive!

“I'll just finish this drink and head hom."

However, even if she wasn't interested in courting trouble, not everyone was sensible enough to recognize who and who not to offend.

“What's up beautiful, seems you're lonely over here mind to share your troubles with me?"

Looking at the brown haired beauty beside him, Garrett found it hard to believe his luck.

All the no4màl girls had already been eaten by him but this girl's he had never seen her before, she must defineyky be a new one, definitely!

The more he thought about this the more excited he got especially when his gaze wantonly wandered around her body.

Damn those curves!

His bottom half was in fire already!

As a detective how could Angelina not feel the gaze roaming across her body? Instantly a wave of disgust ran through her which was reflected in the way she clenched the cup of margarita harder, however, something reminded her to just let it slide.

Seeing g that she did t respond, Garret took it as silent agreement this he reached out his hands to caress her face.

A decision he instantly regretted.

“Aregh, my eyes you fucking bitch!"

Yelling at the top of his lungs, Garret clutched his face in pure agony. Alas, the moon demoness couldn't resist the feeling of putting him in his place in the end.

“Why do I feel better?"

Wondering to herself in surprise, she stood up, gave Harold the bill and simply left.

“Sorry about your floor?" Smiling awkwardly, she glanced at Harold who only nodded.

“It's not a problem aiyahh, I guess I have some cleaning to do!"

It seemed that Harold was already used to these scenes as she simply nodded while pulling out a mop.

As she left the bar she could feel the gazes that followed her out of the bar but she didn't care, no one was that stupid to try crazy things.

The security here was top notch and she herself was no slouch.

Carrying the bag on her shoulder, she started walking on the deserted sidewalk. Glancing at the time it was already a few minutes to eleven, Toni had already messaged that she would be staying at the hospital so she decided to grab a pizza by dominoes along the way.

Right as she was bout to enter the shop though she suddenly felt like something wasn't right, glancing g back she saw the problem immediately, Garreet!

And he wasn't alone.

“Hahahah, scared are we, you should be bitch! I'll teach you not to mess with me in your life again. Brothers!”

Watching the girl standing there looking at him and his brothers, a furious Garret chuckled evily. Without wasting time, he rushed over with his friends.

In his mind he already imagined the humiliatjng things he would do to her along with his brothers. The expression on her face would be exquisite!

However, he suddenly felt like something g wasn't right, normally the lrey would already be screaming, running or a mix of both.

Strangely enough, she only stood there with a blank expression

Before he could figure out what she was doing he heard a loud zapping sound.

“Arrgh!”

“Damn, she's armed!"

Following a loud whiplash, he saw John by his left falling in the ground convulsing and foaming at the mouth, before he could make sense of the situation Ross by his right was also a salted earthworm.

Immediately cold sweat filled his back, this wasn't an helpless girl as he thought. She must be a soldier!

Forgetting about his friend, he rushed to escape.

But could he?

Turning the control to the max, Angelina aimed the taser gun at the escaping thug before pressing the trigger.

The next moment right when he discovered last the corner a wretched yell filed the air followed by the sound of a body thumping in the hard concrete.

“These things are super convenient, I should probably get old jack to make me another one for Tonia." Adkirin the taser gun she kept it back in her bag.

“Now what should I do with these idiots?" Looking at the convulsing figures sprawled on the floor she suddenly felt lost.

Thankfully, this place was an area that was usually quiet, and belinged to the rich hence the reason why no one had come out.

However, the police would soon appear though.

Right then a huge explosion suddenly rocked the ground causing her to rio the lole for safety. From the direction of the street away she heard the sound of guns shooting followed by the sound of cars.

Hiding in the alley beside her she watched as a convoy sped past her.

Looking in the direction where they were coming from her eyes suddenly widened as she connected the dots together.

Was that not the direction her target was staying at?

Should I go or not?