Beautiful Mafia Trapped in Classic Love

032. Betrayal and Misfortune

“Rather than being innocent and naive, I prefer a devious woman. Just like you or Boss Sima,” Erik said, grinning.

BUAKK!

One punch landed directly on his face so hard that Erik fell in a bruise on his face.

“You think I didn't know that you did it on purpose? Intentionally betrayed right in front of me?” Lisa spoke up again, as she raised Erik's face so they could look at each other.

“Heh, if you know what you want? Shouldn't you kill me instead of keeping an eye on me like that?”

The people who were close to them, were thugs part of the First Faction. They seem to start to grow angry because of Erik's words to Lisa who seemed to be alone. They were even about to throw a few more punches for Erik, but unfortunately Lisa told them to shut up.

“Ck, I'd love to smash that pompous face!”

“Already, he will receive the consequences for playing behind us.”

“You two are still here? Quick go there! I just need this traitor!” cry Lisa, immediately throw them both away.

“Good!”

In a narrow, dark room, there was only one lamp for lighting. Moreover, the lights were dim, it was very difficult for Erik who was tormented here.

“ARGHHH!!”

The gunshot wound that was on her shoulder was deliberately pushed down firmly, and of course it was painful for Erik. Though he had taken pains to escape even withstanding his excruciating pain, but in reality he became weaker as fresh blood continued to flow from his hole.

***

Sima clasped her mobile phone with a surprised look. Approaching the phone to the earlobe in a while, shortly after from across there speaking, he then let out a long sigh.

“Brengs*k! I will not forget today's incident!” While cursing, Sima closed the call in annoyance.

Gura who was behind was startled, and began to ask what was really going on.

“Dia died.” Just those two words alone became Sima's answer shortly after receiving a call from the hospital.

Which means, one of Sima's subordinates who had prepared to become a shield was now gone as a result of a bullet scratching his neck. It was a miracle he could still survive until finally taken to the hospital, but ended up running aground with hope, he did not more than a minute to get there.

“The neck part is fatal, but I can't believe the culprit is an amateur in the use of firearms like that,” grumbled Sima, sitting on a chair while massaging his forehead slowly.

“I'm sorry who was late knowing.”

“No, you did the right thing. I never even thought that you would set up a shield to protect me.”

Sima got up from her seat, shortly before leaving after she turned around to head somewhere, Sima said a few words to Gura.

“Gura, it should not be me who is protected by you but rather I am the one who protects!”

Gura stuck silent, actually he knows very well the stubborn nature of Sima who did not even escape from all the mistakes that exist. Always thinking of sacrificing for the sake of his subordinates, it had always been Sima's fatal weakness.

However, Gura cannot always rely on Sima who often protects him.

“Please forgive me. But we are there thanks to Boss Sima, which is why we will pay all debts with our own lives,” said Gura who prepared for Sima's nagging.

“Stupid! You guys have I need you too. Remember, not all mobsters are led by ruthless people. But another story is that my father, he's the one I hate the most!”

“I mean ..”

“Argh! How annoying, all of you! My goal is to take the head of that organization to eliminate pests in every corner of this country, you know!” amuk Sima's.

His voice echoed because this large living room was so quiet. Dozens of subordinates who were outside the gate even to hear it clearly, Sima's emotions increased.

“By the way, boss! What about them?”

“Because they're garbage, isn't it obvious? But don't touch the man!”

“Alright!”

As per Sima's request, he considered this as the opening of the First Faction attack which until now has not been clearly known how their leader.

It is free to ask thugs like them, because they themselves have never seen it themselves. That's why Sima decided to eradicate them other than prospective buyers, who may now not intend to buy land because it is only a cover.

“Oh, yes? That man, take him to my room.”

Once again Gura was stunned, it felt like the first time Gura heard an ambiguous order. But not long after, Gura reversed the dirty facts in his mind, turning them into;

“Bos Sima will beat this guy in a room that is soundproof yes?” Such is.

“Yes, I'm sure! Because the boss' only love is him!” sahut.

“Then quickly finish off the rest of these goons.”

“What way do we use it? Burned alive? Be skinned? Stabbed? Been shot? Being poisoned? Or what?” tanyanya is very enthusiastic.

The First Faction thugs who heard were goosebumps, knowing their imminent demise, made him beg to be left alive.

“Wait! Help u! Don't kill me! I was just told!”

“Ha? Where's the grudge you just talked about? Don't bullshit,” grumbled Gura while dragging her away to the courtyard of the house.

“Shameful! You said you were going to finish Papuana off yourself, but why are you begging to be forgiven!” sahut.

“Ck! Fuck that! I don't want to die sooner!”

“Treating in the afterlife there!” sahut Gura's.

“Oh, senior! What are we doing them?” The closest colleague to Gura asked again.

“Hm, I'm confused too. They're not at all fun. It's up to you, huh?” said Gura while giving a thumbs up to him, the point is to give up this business and Gura hands off.

Gura turned to this still-bound man. This man was married, and he looked like the smell of earth. So Gura thought again while shaking his head, that Sima would not be interested in a man like him.

“Pak, for a while still I connect yes?”

Gura drags him to the second floor, where Sima's room is located.

Sima was changing her slightly thinner clothes. No matter who will enter soon, because he was overheated because of the weather in the afternoon before dusk.

“I'm so sorry for you. I'm sorry I couldn't deliver you right away, but tomorrow I'll have a proper funeral,” muttered Sima, sitting with my eyes closed.

Geck, tok!

While knocking on the door, Gura called, “Bos Sima! I've brought it.”

“Ya, come in.”

Sima's voice sounded a bit hoarse, Gura who realized it immediately became worried.

“Good.”

As soon as Gura opened the door of her room, she was shocked with wide eyes. Not only Gura even the family man was surprised to suddenly see a woman sitting on the edge of the bed in thin clothes.