Chapter 26 - the devil pays the price
El Muerte was sitting behind the mahogany desk, frantically drawing his gold-plated handgun and pointing it toward the door. But his speed could not compare to Vance's reflexes. A bullet struck squarely into his hand, causing the gun to drop.
Vance walked in, enemy blood staining his armor red. He grabbed the kingpin by the collar, throwing him hard against the wall. The cartel boss's ruthlessness vanished instantly, replaced by a look of sheer terror when facing the grim reaper.
"You threatened my daughter," Vance roared, his deep, husky voice containing overwhelming fury. "That was the final mistake in your trashy life." He pointed the barrel of his gun straight at the center of the dangerous enemy's forehead.
"If you kill me, the gang will keep hunting you down!" El Muerte hissed in despair.
"I don't care. I'll kill anyone who dares come near my family," Vance declared coldly. A deafening gunshot rang out, completely terminating the brutal reign of the most notorious devil on the border.
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All documentary evidence regarding the gang had been collected and sent anonymously to the FBI. The cartel empire had its brain severed, collapsing in utter chaos.
👉 read part 27 to see vance reunite with his family.
