Python

C H A P T E R 26

I took out my keys and tried to unlock the cell, only to find it unlocked. I got in and was met with a man tied up on chair. It looks like someone gave him some panelbeating judging by his bruised face.

I walked towards the man and felt another presence in the room. I looked up to the corner where the table containing weapons was, and I saw my dad leaning against the wall with his arm folded. He must have been the one who hit Vince.

Vince looked at me, waiting for me to make a move. I took a look at his face. He had long black hair that was tied up in a ponytail. He had a beard and a moustache. He was an attractive looking man. Too bad he has to die.

"So you're Vince." I chuckled as I dragged a chair and sat down facing him. "Here's what will happen. I'm going to ask you questions and you're going to answer truthfully."

"Did you come with anyone else ? Did they send you alone or with another agent ?" I asked him.

"I don't know what you're talking about." He said sternly. He's a brave little one, he still has the nerve to be arrogant while tied up in a chair.

I sighed as I stood up and went to the table. "See I don't like repeating myself." I said as I took a tong and a knife. "I said answer truthfully, you answer me crap."

I took slow relaxing strides as I walked to him. "Why don't we play a game? It's called tell a lie and loose a finger. It's pretty simple really. You tell me one lie and you loose one finger." I sat down on the chair.

"I told you I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just a new recruit here."

"Yeah that's minus one finger." I said as I took his hand which was tied to the side. Easily convenient than when they're at the back.

I took his pinky finger and put it on top of his thigh and pressed the sharp blade on it, cutting through the finger as it bled tremendously. He screamed as the knife went through his skin. The sweet sounds it his screams and weeping along with heavy breathing.

The knife had done enough damage on his finger so I took the tong and finished it off. His finger dropped on the floor as blood splattered in his hand. He looked terrified, just exactly how I like my opponents to be, horrified. He kept crying and screaming for me to stop. He was bleeding too much for just loosing a finger and he was unnecessarily loud. Which means he's an easy one. We won't even get to the tenth finger before he starts singing.

"Did you, come alone ?" I asked once again as I wiped his blood on my hands with his shirt.

"Yes." He answered quickly as he panted. "They only sent me."

See ? Progress.

"What information did you give them ?" I asked. "And don't you lie to me cause I'll know you're lying."

"I only told them about the leader and the bank robbery, I swear." He said.

"Do they have any more information about our gang ?" I asked him.

"No." He shaked his head.

"Any last words ?" I asked him as I stood up.

"Please don't kill me." He begged. "I have a wife and a daughter. I'll do anything, I can even feed the police false information, please.

He's lying, I got his background information on the way here and there's no such shit. He lives with his girlfriend, of six months for that matter. He wants us to fall in his trap and think he's on our side. Yeah, I'm not stupid.

"I would take your finger off for that lie but I don't think you deserve another second to live." I said as I stabbed his chest and he screamed. Blood poured down on his chest and it started coming out of his mouth, which proves that I aimed for the heart. He started coughing blood as his eyes watered. He was taking too long to die, I thought to myself as I took the knife and stabbed the soft spot at the back of his ear and he immidietly stopped breathing. This was the fastest strategy. The soft spot behind a person's ear had the most fragile veins and arteries, one mistake, a person stops breathing.

I looked at his lifeless body on the chair and took my phone out to take a picture. We would send the picture to the Special Ops team in an untraceable buzzer phone. Just to give them a warning that if they try to send another agent, this will be their destiny. They would definitely know that it's us but they won't have the evidence to prove that.

Sending his dead body to their door would have been more fun, but he has my fingerprints all over so that's a big risk. I know that this will not stop Kenny and his team from coming after us, but they will certainly lay low after seeing this.