His soul-Chapter 369: Massimo’s cruelty

Three black luxury cars go hand in hand towards the greenhouse which is located on the best seaside in Almeria, in the car already sits the new leader of Almeria who was only elected three months ago Manuel Jorge with his daughter Christine Jorge who is more often called Christi Jorge.

When Martin’s metallic black Range Rover stopped, two other cars did the same. Without wasting time Martin got out of the car and stood right in front of the entrance waiting for the guest of honor to get out of his car.

Christi, who is known as a spoiled child, chose to go straight into Massimo’s house without waiting for Martin to welcome her, and Manuel Jorge also did the same. Because he feels close to Massimo, the middle-aged man is very condescending to Martin who incidentally is Massimo’s only confidant.

"Are you all right, Captain?" Darius asked quietly, Darius was annoyed to see Manuel and his daughter underestimate Martin.

Martin smiled. "I’m fine."

"But they are already so annoying, Capt. They even just ignored you, Capt," added Pablo as well.

"Leave them alone, Master will take care of them," replied Martin briefly. "Alright let’s go in, don’t make our guests wait long."

Without arguing, Pablo and Darius followed Martin’s steps into the house. Followed by other bodyguards, including four personal bodyguards Manuel Jorge.

When Martin arrived in the living room, Manuel and his daughter were already sitting next to each other. While Massimo, who had been waiting for them for an hour, was seen sitting quietly without any clothes on, drinking wine with a high alcohol content made Massimo’s body feel hot. That’s why he’s shirtless at the moment. From her seat, Christi was seen several times wetting her lips with her tongue. It was Massimo’s incredible array of stomach and chest muscles that made the girl nervous at this moment.

"Do you know why I called you and your daughter came, Manuel?" asked Massimo quietly to open the conversation, Massimo deliberately waited for Martin to come to start a conversation with his two guests.

Manuel Jorge smiled, glancing at Martin. "These useless men of yours didn’t say anything to me before, sir. So I don’t know why you summoned us."

Massimo smiled at the words of Manuel Jorge who dared to vilify Martin directly in front of his eyes, for businessmen in Barcelona who already knew Martin they would certainly respect him as much as they respect Massimo. But because they are currently in Almeria, few people know how important Martin is to Massimo del Cano.

"Martin Carlo, his name is Martin Carlo. From now on you may be able to pronounce his name correctly, Manuel," Massimo said quietly, putting on a very forced smile.

Christi chuckles. "He’s just an insignificant person, sir. Why should we remember his name? After all, of the many people in this country why should you choose someone who doesn’t have the capacity like him? I’m afraid your reputation will be ruined because of someone who can’t work like him, Sir."

"Can’t work?" Massimo repeated Christi’s words quickly.

"Yeah, he can’t work. Really very disappointing!"

Massimo smiled again, amused to hear the words of the mayor’s daughter and his puppet.

"Really sir, he is very slow and unresponsive. Just imagine that this morning I came to Red Devil to meet you. Instead of immediately telling me that you were not there, this young man actually asked me an unimportant question."

"What kind of unimportant question?"

"He asked what it was in my interest to come to the Red Devils, even though it was clear that if I came to the Red Devils it meant that I had important things to discuss with you, sir," said Manuel Jorge quickly, complaining about Martin’s actions that had made him angry this morning. .

Massimo chuckled amused at the words of Manuel Jorge, during his thirty-eight years of life, this was the first time Massimo had met someone as stupid as the man in front of him.

"If you want I can recommend one of my acquaintances to be your assistant, sir," said Manuel Jorge later.

Massimo shook his head. "You know, Manuel. I’m a very difficult person to trust other people, let alone to make him my confidant. And just so you know, Martin is not just an ordinary assistant. Every word that is spoken from Martin is orders for all my men, his position is equal to mine if I’m not there. In other words Martin has a special place by my side, then how can I replace him with someone else, hmm?"

As soon as Manuel Jorge’s face turned pale, his chest began to tighten as he realized a mistake he had just made.

"Then what do you think is the punishment for someone who has dared to be disrespectful to him? They even dared to put their dirty hands on the body of a trusted person?"

Bruk

Manuel Jorge immediately got off the couch where he was sitting to kneel in front of Massimo, his face as pale as paper already bowed deeply.

Massimo’s lips curled at the cleverness of Manuel Jorge, but when he realized Christi was still sitting in his chair, Massimo’s facial expression again looked sinister. Realizing Massimo’s anger, Christi slowly did the same as his father. Kneel on the floor with your head down.

After Manuel and his daughter had done what they wanted, Massimo slowly got up from the chair he was sitting in and walked over to a large table next to the fireplace. Not long after Massimo came back with a black pistol that had two bullets in it, Massimo put the dangerous gun right in front of Manuel Jorge.

"Prove to me that you are a loyal person, Manuel," Massimo said softly with a smile.

Manuel Jorge, who was glaring in horror at the gun that was nearby, immediately raised his face to look at Massimo who was standing one meter in front of him.

"W-what do you mean, sir? I don’t understand."

"You certainly know that it was me who helped you get your dream position? That’s why right now I want to see your loyalty to me after what I did to you three months ago, besides that I also want to see if you deserve to be forgiven or not after what happened. you did today to my confidant."

"S-sir..."

"This also applies to your daughter, Manuel. Your beloved daughter acted out of bounds five days ago for having dared to use The Tiger for her own pleasure without asking me for permission, she wasn’t even embarrassed to post a photo of her together with her unemployed boyfriend on The Tiger to show off to her friends on social media. Which has never happened in my life, your daughter is the only person who has dared to use my facilities for her own pleasure. Because That’s why I want to see your daughter’s sincerity in apologizing to me," said Massimo at length. "There are two bullets in that gun that you can each use."

"Please sir, forgive us. Please forgive my stupidity, forgive my daughter who has been careless. Please give us one chance to improve, sir," shouted Manuel Jorge panicked.

"Daddy..." Christi whispered in a panic, her whole body shaking violently when she heard Massimo’s words.

"You should think about the consequences before you act, Manuel. I am a very fair person, eye for eye, blood for blood."

Manuel Jorge, who panicked immediately, crawled towards Massimo and gripped Massimo’s legs tightly. "I’m sorry, sir. Please forgive me, I promise I won’t do this kind of thing again."

"I don’t believe in words, if you want to apologize to me and gain my trust again then prove it with actions. Do what I asked," said Massimo quietly without guilt.

"But Master..."

"Which hand did you use to hit my assistant?"

Manuel Jorge raised his right hand with a slight tremor.

"Is it true he hit you with his right hand, Martin?" asked Massimo quickly.

Martin nodded slowly. "That’s right, sir."

"Ok, then take the gun and shoot your own hand," said Massimo back to Manuel Jorge whose body was covered in cold sweat.

"No, please forgive my Daddy, sir. Please forgive us," cried Christi panicked with tears that had flowed.

Massimo smiled. "I’m not a very nice person, Miss. And I’m sure you both know who I am, don’t you?"

"But please don’t punish us this harshly, sir. Besides, Daddy must have accidentally hit your assistant, Daddy is the most gentle person I know. He can’t possibly hurt anyone else, moreover that person is your personal assistant, sir," said Christi again tries to get Massimo’s compassion.

"If you don’t want your father to do what I want, then replace him," said Massimo innocently.

Instantly Christy’s body slumped to the floor, her lips wide open at Massimo’s words. Tremendous fear overtook him.

"Before you act arbitrarily you must remember your position, Manuel. Without any difficulty I managed to make you the mayor of Almeria, and vice versa. With just one order, I will make you lose political rights in this country."

Manuel Jorge shook his head frantically, his brown eyes wide open at Massimo. "Please sir, please don’t do that. I beg you, give me one more chance."

"Prove your loyalty to me then, do what I want. Not difficult, just one shot. Free, you want to use your hands or feet."

Manuel Jorge’s lips trembled, Massimo really couldn’t be seduced. Fearing that he would lose his future, Manuel Jorge finally approached the gun lying on the floor. For several minutes the man stared at the Glock 20 without blinking, until finally with his eyes closed Manuel Jorge aimed the mouth of the gun at his right calf.

The sound of gunfire accompanied by the screams of Manuel Jorge filled the room on the first floor of Massimo’s private house. Seeing her father shoot himself in the leg, Christi screamed loudly with tears in her eyes. The girl crawled towards her father who was covered in blood with a loud cry.

Without Massimo knowing, Gina had been standing on the stairs for almost ten minutes. Gina saw and heard all their conversations. Gina’s whereabouts were only discovered by Massimo when Gina accidentally banged her wristband against the glass on the stairs.

"Baby..."

Gina shook her head in panic. "Don’t come any closer, Massimo!"

Continued