173 Why I Became A Contractor: Part 11

Monday, 5th Of March 2018. 1900 Hours. Lynn's Planning Room.

Here I was, standing between the computer screen and the blank wall behind me. The breeze of the air conditioner hit me on the next as I finished reading my father's computer. The information about Sissy's father was adequate enough to put him in jail.

The problem was that the jury could be bribed and the attorney could be subdued. There was no other way besides killing him and wipe out his entire legacy. I wanted to do it in the most impactful way I could inflict to Sissy. My personal vendetta wasn't to her parents, but to her.

'Thanks, Papa,' I stood up from the chair after I turned my father's computer off. I would transform the whole room into a planning center for my future action in getting my personal vendetta. I opened the armory system app. I bought a new computer with three screens, a new whiteboard, and another heavy machine gun turret to guard that room for any intruder that might have the interest to open the files.

I put the whiteboard on the wall and started printing pages that contained the picture of Sissy and his father. I attached the pictures on another board with double-sided tape and connected it with a red bright marker. I really wanted this chain of revenge to be spectacular.

I also made a progression bar on Sissy's plot. It was a progression bar that I would fill every time I took care of one person. Eventually, I would come to Sissy at the end of the day and served her the dish with my bloody red hands.

Sissy's family tree was big and it became even bigger when I included every single relative that she had. In total, I had more than fourteen families that I need to take care of. I hadn't even mentioned that I also needed to take care of the business that Sissy had with the Ambrosia cartel.

I should start with the easiest target. The easiest target as of now was his little brother that was still in elementary school. His age was ten years old and I had a plan to get my revenge. I would need to study his routines first.

According to the Intel data files that my father got from stalking their family was that the youngest child Always left the house at 6:45 A.M and the driver would also take Sissy to her school as well. The elementary school ended at twelve and the boy had to come home alone.

The boy would usually use the bus or go home together with his friends which had the same direction as he was. It gave me an idea about what my next plot would be. This would be my brightest idea and I would get a decent amount of money from doing that. It was one simple plan to mirror what Sissy had done to me in the past.

Wednesday, 7th of March 2018. Sissy's little brother elementary-high school.

He was walking with a smartphone in his hand. He was truly a far richer person than I was at that point. I waited until he got out of the school gate and I would ask him some questions.

I approached that innocent boy. "Eh, excuse me, but can you show me where conch alleyway is?" I asked him and he nodded at me. Her puppy eyes almost made me regret doing any of this, but revenge must be a priority.

"Sorry ma'am, but I have to go home as far as I can," he refused politely, but I also had my excuse.

"I only need just a little bit of your time. You see, I need to visit my deceased parents in this town, but I never come here," I said.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that ma'am. Follow me and don't be a late stranger." He walked in front of me like a leader. He was very innocent, he even didn't think for a second that it might have to do with his sister's kidnapping and murder attempts.

Conch street could be reached if you turn left after the T junction. Conch street was used to be the main street before the new main street was built and thus leaving the conch street totally abandoned.

As I walked, I saw Echo's Chevrolet was parked near the T junction. Inside the car, there was Echo and Charlie waiting for me.

The car moved slowly following that little boy from behind as Charlie readied herself to kidnap that kid. She had opened the door and had a blue-tipped pistol on her hands. She might have a plan to poison him and made him unconscious.

Considering how Charlie was very experienced in comparison to me, she could do a better job than me in kidnapping that innocent boy. Charlie ran from the car and snatched the body of that boy.

She put the body that she snatched on the conch shell into the trunk. Charlie had fired two tranquilizer rounds at that boy ad a good measurement if in case he would want to wake up during the trip to the rendezvous point.

It happened in seconds that I wouldn't have noticed that the little boy was kidnapped. It was a successful mission and I needed to call Mr. Andrew. Andrew was Sissy's father and he loved his children so much. Losing one child was not something that many parents would want to encounter during his or her life.

I shook my head around to find any eye suspect. There wasn't anyone that could have seen me when I changed my loadout. I immediately changed into my combat loadout and pulled the burner phone from my pocket.

I pressed the button that would connect me to Mr. Andrew. I waited for him to reply. As I waited for the arrival of the people that helped me, I was still figuring out how much money do we have to request to mark sure that the bounty is neither too cheap nor too expensive.

It didn't take too long until the car went back. Charlie immediately opened the door for me who was waiting for their appearance. "What took you so long?" I asked

"There was traffic. Come on in. We will call their parents and asked for a ransom." Echo said. I entered the car shortly after that and I called Sissy's parents. I wanted to negotiate the bounty with them since I needed to make sure that the money Was profitable for them.

"50k dollars. No more, and it must be sent on the Bedford park." Echo said.

It was a great idea. I immediately filled the phone number on the dial button and started trying the number of Arthur's parents. His parents were very fast-acting considering how busy they were. The one who picked up the phone was his father who was still working in the minister's office.

"Who's this?" His father asked.

"Bring me 50,000$ in any hiding spot you want on the Bedford park or your son will die," I said.

"Is this a joke?" The father asked.

"I'm afraid not. Have you gotten my message? Good, I'll close this phone call. If you need more instructions. You have to contact me first. The life for Arthur is in your hands." I closed the call and turned off the phone so no one would track it down.

The boy was moving like crazy in the car trunk. It was most likely that he was having some sort of bad hallucinogen dream. Nevertheless, I needed that boy to be alive since I needed money to initiate my second stage of the plan.

"Where should we keep this boy?" I asked them.

"Echo and I will take care of it. Just make sure than the minister won't chase you," Echo said.

I felt that the body of that boy was insured to the contractors since it was their paycheck. It was quite an honor to be able to meet the contractors before they killed you, but unfortunately, it rarely happened. The contractor was an efficient killer, they would do anything to achieve its goal.

I enjoyed the music of the car with Charlie as Echo drove me to my house as usual. Echo told me to lay low since any blame would automatically be centered on me and I didn't have any eyewitnesses to prove to me that I was innocent. Nevertheless, one target down and I would have more to do. I would take my time in this plot of revenge. If this didn't get me killed, I didn't know anything else that could kill me.