A Love To Killer's

CHAPTER 2: The Emergence of Martin

Upon the arrival of Ardiaz and Mac duff in the wooden warehouse, they were immediately greeted by an army that equipped themselves with long-barreled weapons.

The two men had not even turned off their motor engines.

“It seems, this time it will be difficult. We didn't come with careful preparation, Alpha,” said Mac duff worried.

“Since when have you been a coward like this, huh? We follow what they want first, while looking for Eva's whereabouts. Believe in me,” said Ardiaz.

A bodyguard approached the two men while aiming a weapon at them.

“Cast down from your motor,”.

Ardiaz turned off his motorcycle engine, as did the Mac duff. Then the two slowly descended from there.

“Remove your helmets, and put your hands behind your head,” he exclaimed again.

In accordance with Ardiaz's instructions, Mac Duff followed the opponent's game and raised his hand.

A few more people came forward and pointed their guns right behind the two men, while the man in front turned around and walked in.

Ardiaz and Mac Duff are still in their respective positions, waiting for what else will happen next.

Not long after, someone appeared from inside the abandoned building. Ardiaz and Mac Duff seemed not surprised at all by the appearance of the man, as if they had guessed this from the beginning that he was the culprit.

While clapping with a mocking laugh, the person appeared in front of Ardiaz and Mac duff.

“Learnest. It's really incredible. Legitimate husband and fake lover, come for the beautiful lady. Haha... I didn't think you guys had the same weakness. Hahaha..,” said the person who was none other than Martin, King interrogator Lucifer.

Ardiaz had suspected from the beginning that he was a traitor in Lucifer, as well as the man who had led the country's largest mafia gang in a battle that made Lucifer lose many members, he said, and Ardiaz was in a coma for a few weeks.

So did Mac Duff who had heard and found out about Ardiaz's suspicion of the King.

Even the Joker, Alexa, Damian, especially Jordan who had been tracking the involvement of outside gangsters who suddenly announced an attack on Orchid City, knew that Martin was involved with all that.

Only Devonshire and Vermont remain unclear about this, and are still seeking clarity on the involvement of one of its members with other organizations.

Because Martin had never done anything like this, so Devonshire could not easily believe the evidence Jordan tried to send anonymously.

“Ah... Why are you always smarter than me, huh? I hate that smart brain of yours. Don't tell me you knew from the beginning that I was the traitor,” grumbled Martin.

Ardiaz was only leaning against the corner of his lips, while Mac Duff was still putting on a flat, cold face.

“So you just realized you're not on the same level as me? It's sad Lucifer could have King b*doh like you,” taunted Ardiaz.

Martin's face immediately reddened as a result of annoyed with the words of Ardiaz who had greatly humiliated him, especially in front of Morgan's hired men.

Seeing that his opponent was at the gunpoint of his army, he came forward and threw a punch in Ardiaz's face.

Mac Duff was about to act, but he immediately stopped when he saw Ardiaz's index finger pointing upwards, a sign for the Duke to remain silent.

While the King was fake, he seemed to be chuckling and wiping the red melt from the corner of his lips.

“Even your punches are still far from my level. Worth just a loser you could think of to fight me,” taunted Ardiaz again.

The king plasu had been provoking Martin ever since, and it had managed to get the King interrogator on board.

He could no longer stand still looking at Ardiaz's behavior, who kept mocking him. Martin grabbed a rifle from one of the men who were close to him, then put the gun right in front of Ardiaz's face.

“I want to know, what your dirty mouth can still be arrogant after a bullet penetrates your head,” he said.

Martin smiled mockingly at Ardiaz, while the fake King who had been acting up since then, was instantly silent with a sharp gaze stabbing the rival black bead.

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