Chapter 176 - The puker vs The fiercer (2) (1/2)

Brown and Bruno with their gang disappeared, leaving blood spilling everywhere but there were no dead bodies, indicating that both parties were very good at hiding and saving their asses!

Ben and James told their team to take the injured ones back to the Grand MC. Murphy and Tyson had also told their men to take care of their friends upstairs.

Ben James, Murphy, and Tyson now were standing in front of the big rock where they heard the vomiting sound and the cursing nonstop.

”Boss!”

Ben's shouted with worries because he saw the boss ran to the back of the safe house but he did not get a chance to follow as they were busy fighting at the front gate.

”Boss! Are you alright?”

Murphy shouted to the rock direction where the swearing voice came from. A minute later the two tall men walked out. Bernardo was making a disgusted face, his used-to-be-white shirt looked...undescribable. Stefan followed with a pale face and his hand was covering his mouth.

The four bodyguards immediately lifted their hands to cover their nose when they saw the condition of their bosses with an unpleasant smell. Bernardo, with a grim face, hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away without hesitation, walking with his bare chest, did not care about the cold weather of the night.

”Are you okay, boss?”

James asked Stefan instantly with a muffled voice as he had the hand covering his nose and mouth.

”I was sick. Fuck! I shouldn't have come here. I need to rinse my mouth.”

Stefan said. His hands held on his neck as if he was not sure whether anything would out more or not. Bernardo did not speak, he walked with his fierce face to the shower by the swimming pool and pressed the button. The water pouring onto his big tall body from head to toe.

Stefan followed. He sniffed at himself and pulled his face in disgust. The money mogul took off his jacket, threw it away, followed with his shirt and walked bare chest to join Bernardo under the shower. Stefan pushed Bernardo away so that he could get some warm water on himself. Bernardo shook his head, he grabbed a shampoo bottle.

”What's fucking wrong with you?”

Bernardo asked with frustration while he was squeezing shampoo onto his hand.

”Can I have some?”

Stefan asked with his hand out. Bernardo glanced with an irritated expression on his face. He squeezed some shampoo on Stefan's hand.

The four bodyguards stood watching their bosses taking a shower together with their eyes widened and their mouth gasped nearly dropped on the floor.

”James, take some shots, quick!”

Ben whispered to James who was a cameraman in need. James did not hesitate. He quickly took his phone out and pressed the button to take the pictures of their boss and Bernardo under the shower. The scene they had never thought they would see it in a million years!

The flashlight made the two tigers raised their heads up immediately.

” If you put my pictures on the fucking Facebook, you will be dead meat!”

Stefan shouted to threaten James. He startled and gave the boss his sheepish smile as usual.

”James, don't forget to send me some.”

Murphy whispered to James and Tyson nodded to support Murphy, these pictures would be rare items and they need to be shown around to his team! Secretly!

The four stood guarding the bosses who were taking shower together with their cursing and swearing to one another. Looking as if their enemy relationship might change for the better.

”You're really good at saving your ass, aren't you, man? Making me a brave dead unit.”

James said under his breath to Murphy. The idiot had a phone, too. Why didn't he just take it himself?!!

Murphy and Tyson pretended to keep their faces as still as they could but their eyes were laughing.

”Are you fucking drunk? Why did you vomit like that?”

Bernardo asked while pushing Stefan's body out and he moved back under the shower to rinse the shampoo off his hair and body. Murphy walked to pick up two spare towels. He handed a piece to Ben.

”No, just seeing your face this close, sometimes it makes me sick.”

Stefan replied sarcastically. Bernardo gave the man a dark glare. He still did not know how Stefan could follow him here and why.

”Why did you follow me here?”

He asked.

”I want to talk to you about John's debt. We haven't finished the agreement yet. Come on, man, let's get it over with. I am willing to pay any number you say. Just say it out for God's sake!”

Stefan said and cursed. When both of them had finished showering. Murphy handed a towel to Bernardo and Ben gave one to Stefan.

”And you had to follow my ass here, huh? Crazy bustard you are. Put your nose in where you don't belong. Be careful, Wirata will give you a good hiding. I've heard that you are whipped.”

Bernardo said mockingly and laughed with amusement in his throat.

Stefan turned and immediately resented.

”Excuse me! Who's whipped?!! Me?!!!! You stop barking and listen to me, Birdie! I don't come here to spend the whole night with you. I am very serious and you just stop beating around the bush for once. Say the price! I am ready to write a check for you!”

Stefan yelled while using the towel to wipe his hair back and forth. Bernardo was surprised that Stefan did not jump his neck by called him whipped!. If it was in the past, right now the bastard would have leaped at him already!

”Alright. Let's talk inside, but keep it short as I am not in the mood to talk right now. The dickhead just helped his asshole brother escaped. I will get the shit out of this gang very soon. They dared to come here to ruin my property!”

Bernardo grunted. He would not regret to put some bullets in the chests of those two evil brothers. Bernardo had heard the hell brother's reputations. He also had got some top-secret documents from the burning pub about human trafficking and other underground business of those two men. Bernardo would talk to his friend who was a spy very soon.

Bernardo led everybody inside the safe house. The living room was wrecked as it was the battle. The bar at the corner was a mess. There were some broken whiskey bottles and the smell of the whiskey roaming the room.

”Fucking hell! This one is my expensive bottle.”

Bernardo cursed furiously, lifted the broken bottle to look at with his fierce face. He found one bottle was safe. The Grand Costa godfather poured it into a glass. He gulped it down his throat quickly and did not care to share it with the guests.