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Revenge of the Gangster
Revenge of the Gangster
Revenge of the Gangster
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Revenge of the Gangster

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Revenge of the Gangster is an all action adventure where a drug dealer nicknamed Tony Montana dies in a police chase and goes to hell. In hell he kills Satan and takes his super magic power. He returns to Earth with his newly acquired powers and causes a massive terror of destruction, robbing banks and seeking revenge on triads, police etc. He has very strong super magic powers and he can conjure any weapon. He uses a different weapon or set of weapons for each killing spree. He can also fly, reflect bullets, teleport and cast magic spells.

He is lured back to hell to fight Death and is then given a hit list from the Grim Reaper of enemies practicing black magic those of who the Grim Reaper is afraid of. He soon finds himself near unstoppable and single handedly taking out armies in a plot to take over the Earth.

The book is said to be well written and an enjoyable read. You will want to read it more than once. In it you will find a real internet post revealing the truth behind magic and witchcraft. It will shock you while at the same time inspire you.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherXlibris AU
Release dateSep 14, 2018
ISBN9781984501721
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    Revenge of the Gangster - Anthony Samaras

    Chapter 1

    High n Dream Walking

    I t was a dark and rainy night, the grey thick clouds covered the sky and the thunder and lightning was ferocious. The cold of the night was making me shiver while the warmth of my hot chocolate was doing the opposite. I reached for my gun, Time to stock up i whispered to myself. After checking my pockets for my keys and my phone I exited my house into the pouring rain. Arp Arp I pressed the alarm button on my key chain opening my Mitsubishi Gto twin turbo. I entered the car and drove off into the darkness. After some driving I turned into Wentworth Ave, the location of my supplier. I reached the front buzzer of the apartment block and pressed it twice. Ring Ring, it made a loud and annoying sound. Who’s there the voice from the intercom asked. Its me, Montana I replied. Montana was my nickname, named after the biggest drug dealer from the movie Scarface. After a second the doors opened. I walked to the lift, waited for it and then entered hitting the top floor on the selection of buttons. As the lift scaled the block I counted my money, one set of a thousand dollars at a time. $11,000 exactly. The lift reached its destination. I exited it when the doors opened and walked to the door of my main man, tapping lighting on the wood. He opened the door. Montana, your back so soon. he said, I’ve done well. I replied. He handed me a small briefcase filled with sealed plastic bags with amounts of white powder in it and I swapped him with the money. It’s all there, I’ll see you next time. he said. I took the case said goodbye and left back to my car. Inside the car I loaded my gun and whispered to myself Nothing gonna stop me, no police no stand overs. I drove off into the night.

    Back at home I stashed my supply where I usually put it under the floor board in my room and switched on my second phone Open for business. I whispered. I usually talk to myself, having schizophrenia was the main reason for this but I was also very lonely living alone in a giant house, it made me go insane. Everything was crazy as usual, always had a rough time selling with all the goons I do business with but it was my life. With a childhood filled with criminal events I had a very long criminal record and I always used to get into trouble. But now I changed my ways, well changed them slightly and kept quiet. No more old style stealing cars, robberies and such, it was similar to playing grand theft auto for a living but I changed my ways, went into a more privatised business, selling cocaine. I was always doing deals with the rough kind, always armed and trying to make a dollar more than the previous day. I would sell an ounce here and then an ounce there trying to earn a living the evil way, the dirty way but it was the only way I knew.

    Everything was as per usual sell sell sell then kick back have a smoke and relax until one day, one day something strange happened something very strange. Something very out of the ordinary, it was absolutely insane, I couldn’t believe it at first, it took a while for my mind to comprehend what had happened, something truly amazing, something truly outrageous. I was lying in bed with a slight high, completely relaxed and comfortable when I felt a little tingle, I had to go pee. I stayed in bed until the tingle got stronger. I was so relaxed I didn’t want to leave my bed. The tingle got very strong so I got up and moved quickly to the bathroom when it happened. It happened so fast I was stunned, well as soon as I undid my fly to hang a leak, out of nowhere so unexpectedly so suddenly I teleported from a standing position in front of the toilet to lying down in my bed, I actually had teleported and as a result nearly pissed in my bed. In shock I barely realised what had happened but I still had to pee so I got up again and raced to the bathroom, it happened again and then a third time. I teleported from about to hanging a piss to lying down in my bed. I was really shocked, I mean really shocked. What the fuck!!! I said to myself in complete shock, surprised as hell. I teleported. I must of stayed up all night in my bed thinking of what had happened in pure shock and disbelief. I had, in an instant, teleported three times in a row, it was insane.

    The next day I awoke remembering what had happened. I was still amazed but now a little exited as I had come to grips with what had actually happened. The first thing I did was rush to my computer and hit the witchcraft websites all over the internet searching for answers. I must of spent hours searching, with my eyes flickering through the pages and my fingers clicking away at the keys and mouse. It was fascinating, reading through witchcraft rituals, history and spells, I was beginning to learn the sacred arts themselves. Finally I came across the section I was most interested in seeing, the section I was originally looking for amongst all the witchcraft data, teleportation.

    I came across the most plausible teleportation page, I read it out loud, Point towards your home and then in the direction you want to travel and repeat the following, I am here I am there teleport me anywhere. For a second I felt slightly embarrassed but after thinking of what happened to me last night I no longer hesitated. I pointed to the floor of my house then into the direction of the shops in my town and said in an uncertain voice I am, here I am there teleport me anywhere. Nothing happened. I tried again, still nothing, I tried a few more times, nothing. I started to get extremely frustrated why wouldn’t it work, I just don’t understand.

    Chapter 2

    Fast n Furious

    I n this business you always need to watch your back, there are a few things you had to keep an eye out for, mainly stand overs and mainly police, also you had to watch out for robbery. I needed metal bars on my windows having none left me vulnerable to being robbed, break ‘n enters and so on. But my stuff was stashed so well I didn’t really worry about it. Dealing with people you know for a long

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