The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Andre fumbled as he took out his phone, as thumbed through the menus Rhowell suddenly dived towards him, trying to grab the phone.

Rhowell was single minded… If Andre said there was a recording, there must be one.

Once that recording was played for everyone, he was dead.

Even if Charlie didn’t kill him.

The mafia would not let him live.

With all his strength Rhowell leapt forward, no matter the cost the phone must not survive.

No phone.

No proof.

He shot towards an unsuspecting Andre, mindlessly navigating his phone.

As Rhowell began to move, so did Wesley.

With lightning speed Wesley grabbed Rhewell’s wrist and bent it backwards.

Rhewell wailed in pain.

“Don’t destroy his hand, Wesley.” Charlie spoke nonchalantly.

do, he’ll be

at Wesley before he looked

that if it weren’t for Charlie, he would be

words, Wesley

to exert force, he turned around and said to one of his men

immediately stepped forward, tied Rhowell’s hands behind

help but

that his last fight failed, Rhowell was waiting for the

turned

the recording, Rhowell’s voice came, “Mr.

and poison in the wine in drinks of

pills will take

take effect in about

will make them fall asleep first, and the poison will make their respiratory system paralyzed and eventually cause them to

asked him, “A family of four? Isn’t there

quickly, “The girl Claudia didn’t eat at home that night and

she should

must have thought her family

coldly, “You

finds that they were poisoned and died, everything will be

rest assured that I had asked someone to prepare enough gasoline