Brothel Manager : Unexpected Encounter with A Hidden Family Heirloom Chapter 359 359 : Preparation for Massacre

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Das sat at a polished wooden desk, his fingers poised above a sleek, black communicator. The device emitted a soft, futuristic hum as he pressed a single button, initiating the call to a person hidden away on a secret island near Florida.

The anticipation hung heavy in the air, and when the call was answered on the very first ring, a voice like silk and honey filled his ear.

"Thank god… You finally found the ti to call " The voice, rich with both affection and playful teasing, painted a picture of a beautiful and alluring woman on the other end.

Eden's voice, known for its captivating allure, brought a smile to Das's lips, though his expression remained serious and focused.

"What happened to the task I gave you? Did you finish it?" he inquired, his tone a stark contrast to the romantic banter that had preceded.

Eden responded promptly, her words laced with a sense of purpose. "Yeah... it's almost complete. I've already gathered information about the Aries family and Farus family troops in India, including the family mbers who personally arrived for this mission."

"That's good. I thought you might need another month." Das said with a sigh of relief.

"I reduced the organisation activities to prioritise your task. Why are you for all this? Are you planning anything?" Eden asked in a questioning tone as she did not understand why Das is acting earlier than anticipated.

Das let out a weary sigh, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm on the sleek surface of the desk. "What can I do?" He exhaled his frustration, his words tinged with exasperation. "These arrogant rich clowns keep on getting under my skin." His complaints resonated through the hall, a testant to the simring anger.

"I had initially considered, initiating things with the Aries family," Das continued, his voice carrying the weight of his decision. "But sohow, these Farus family heirs keep crossing my path." His frustration was palpable, a tangible presence in the room.

Eden's curiosity was palpable as she probed further. "What happened?" Her words were tinged with intrigue, her tone betraying her sharp awareness of the intricate webs of their world.

"Did sothing co up again with Viper's issue? Is the Farus family princess spying on you once more?" Her questions hung in the air, leaving no doubt that their world was fraught with danger and hidden agendas.

The room held a heavy, anticipatory silence as Das shook his head, dismissing the notion that Viper was the source of his current vexation. The soft hum of the communicator continued, a subtle reminder of the interconnected world they inhabited.

"No, it's not about Viper," Das began, his voice weighted with concern. He leaned forward, his elbows resting on the desk, his fingers intertwined in contemplation. "The Farus family princess already stopped scoping . This ti, it's her brother."

"This guy is controlling Delhi. He have Natalia a dead line. A deadline to sleep with him and tomorrow is that deadline." Das said with a serious look. The anger is evident in his tone,

The gravity of the situation was clear, a weight that hung in the air. Tomorrow held a deadline that no one could ignore—a deadline that threatened Natalia's dignity.

The seriousness of Das's tone was not lost on Eden, and she imdiately grasped the urgency of the matter. With a sense of purpose, she reached for a tablet and swiftly opened a file. The screen illuminated with an image of a wealthy young master, accompanied by a trove of information about him.

As the image of the rich young master appeared on the tablet screen, Eden's eyes flicked across the data with a shrewd and calculating gaze. Her fingers danced across the tablet's surface, swiftly navigating through the details that had been ticulously compiled.

"What are you planning to do? Directly attacking the Farus family young master may cause more disturbance in the country." Eden asked while thinking about the consequences of offending the young master of Farus family.

As she mulled over the situation, Das's voice cut through the air, carrying with it a sense of grim determination. "Even though I don't want to do it, so things can't be stopped. Let's put our plan into action."

With a asured nod, Eden focused her attention fully on Das, her tablet at the ready to record every detail. She knew that in their world, precision and coordination were paramount.

"Send a strong force to India," Das continued, his voice resolute, "and spread them all over India. Also, take assistance from the Shadow Clan if you need any extra manpower."

"But before sending them away, they need to do a task for in Delhi."

"From tomorrow night, we will start the bloodbath. I will begin with the Farus family young master. You guys will wipe out the entire Farus family forces in Delhi tomorrow night." The gravity of the situation was unmistakable, and Das wasted no ti in outlining their strategy.

Eden's fingers moved deftly across the tablet's surface, capturing every aspect of the plan as Das outlined it with ticulous care. His strategy covered every possible contingency, leaving no room for error.

The room seed to pulse with the weight of their conversation, every word etched with gravity and intent. Das's instructions were clear, his voice unwavering in the face of the perilous task at hand.

"Eden, Tomorrow night, first cut down all communication for Farus family forces," Das declared, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon. His tone carried the weight of a commander issuing orders. "I don't want to alert the Farus family mbers outside Delhi."

Eden nodded in acknowledgnt, her fingers still moving deftly across the tablet's screen, recording every detail of the plan.

"I will et you tonight in Delhi," Das continued, his voice resolute. "Prepare an advanced type of mask for . I will explain the rest of the details tomorrow." Das declared in a serious tone.

"Das, the person you're targeting is the only male heir of the Farus family. Have you thought about this carefully?" Eden, concerned for his safety, couldn't help but voice her apprehension.

"Eden, I have more reasons to kill him because he is the heir of the Farus family. He's the one who's rubbing his head with fire stick, and he should pay the price for it." Das's response was unwavering, his determination clear in his gaze.

After a long chat Das disconnected the call and went inside his room to inform Stella about his departure.

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