Chapter 248 - Belphegor The Sloth
Chapter 248 – Belphegor The Sloth
She knocked three times on the iron door, and it took a few seconds before it was unlocked and opened, revealing the same bulky man she saw the last time she was there.
"No shades this time." The bulky man sneered, his chest vibrating as usual, and Leia arched her brow at him. She slightly shook her head and walked in, strolling further in to arrive at the living room, which looked as messy as the last time she came there.
"Call your boss for me." She turned to the bulky man and said, and the bulky man's face crumpled. His brown eyes glared at her and he called in another man as bulky as him before moving to call his boss.
Leia took her seat and patiently waited for Blake Jones to arrive.
A few minutes passed before his steady footsteps resounded, and she turned around to see him with a smile hanging on his lips.
"We meet again." He smiled at her and moved to take a seat opposite her at the table. "It's good to see you again. I am here per our agreement. This week is the last week of the month." Leia smiled at him, and he nodded in approval. "Indeed indeed." He turned to the bulky man and casually waved his hand at him.
The bulky man nodded and left, then returned after a minute with a well-packaged object in his hand. He dropped it on the table in front of the two, and a quick breath fled from Leia's nose. "It's finally here." She proceeded to touch the bag, but Jones immediately slapped her hand away and clicked his tongue at her. "You touch it after paying!"
Leia rolled her eyes at him and pulled her phone out of the pocket of her pants. She asked for his bank details and transferred the money to him instantly.
"Hold on a moment. Let me check." He grabbed his phone and the first message that popped up was the alert message. He smirked and nodded in satisfaction. "Seen it. You can touch it now."
Leia shook her head at him and unzipped the bag, then glimpsed the MI34 MiniGun. "So beautiful." She complimented it as her hand traced its body. She zipped the bag up and smiled at Jones. "It was nice to do business with you." With that being said, she grabbed the bag and turned around, proceeding out of the building.
Jones stared at her disappearing back and a wide smile emerged on his face. Finally, he made his first sale.
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Leia crossed the road back to the SUV and pulled the back door open. She dropped the bag into the seat and moved to take her seat in the driver's chair. She started the car engine, and with a slow turn and reverse, she sped off, heading back home.
She arrived back in an hour and pulled into the compound. She parked the car, stepped down, then shut the door.
She moved to the back seat, opened its door, grabbed the bag, and shut it afterward.
Leia locked the car and began to stroll into the mansion. She made her way straight to the elevator, which took her upstairs to the second floor, and she strolled towards their room.
She dropped the bag on the floor when she stepped in and plopped down on the couch, taking a long deep breath.
She grabbed her phone from the pocket of her pants and dialed Rita's number.
[Hello, Luna]
"When is the wedding being held?" Leia immediately went straight to the point, and a few seconds of silence passed before Rita spoke up. [Next tomorrow, On Sunday]
"On Sunday… ha! Perfect!" Leia grinned wickedly and nodded her head. "Alright. Remember to stick to the plan."
[I will]
Leia hung up the call and took her shoes off. She strolled towards the bed while still wearing her socks and plopped face flat into it. "It will be over soon." She smiled and shut her eyes to take a short nap.
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"What are you drinking?" Mammon, whose face did not look pleasing at all, questioned a very handsome young-looking man with golden-colored eyes and long black hair that was tied up into a bun.
"Mammon, calm down. I have been overworking myself these days. I need to have a little bit of fun and be lazy." The young man, who was no other than Belphegor the sloth, sipped from the cup of wine in his hand as he enjoyed the company of the extremely beautiful, half-naked women massaging his body seductively.
"Have a little bit of fun? Belphegor! We are here on a mission, not for you to enjoy yourself and be lazy!" Mammon glared at him and shifted his death stare to the women, who immediately lowered their heads in fear and fled out of the room without being told.
"Seriously! You just chased my beauties away." Belphegor clicked his tongue in a bit of displeasure, and Mammon stared at him with his eyes that were twitching in annoyance.
"I don't even know why you were included in this mission instead of Asmodeus or Leviathan, who is more serious!" His eyes blinked vigorously in anger, and Belphegor's face instantly crumpled.
"Do you think they will do better than me, especially that lustful ignoramus? Humph. I will let you know I'm just as serious as you are about this mission. The only problem with you is that you're rushing it!" He rolled his eyes at Mammon, and Mammon shook his head in disappointment. "Belphegor, do you have any idea of what will happen to us if we go back to hell without that coffin? His majesty is already getting impatient. It's been twenty years since we began searching for that coffin and we got nothing."
"Eeh… well, it's not our fault. We still need time. After all, that dude is the only one that can stand on grounds with his majesty without any fear. So… it's not going to be any easier to find his coffin, talk more about him." Belphegor chuckled softly, and a low breath exited Mammon's nose. "Get ready. We are moving to the next town tomorrow." He stood up from the couch and walked out of the room to his room to take a rest.
Belphegor rolled his eyes and called for the half-naked women again to continue with the massage.