Cold-Blooded Mafia Revenge.

102. The Surprising Secret.

Jhon Koto was shocked to death by Deka's confession, he remembered the name and the massacre.

"You're his son?" ask Jhon Koto in shock.

"Yes. You surprised?"

Jhon Koto was silent, of course he was surprised and did not expect that the man before him was currently Darlan Piliang's son. The more fear possessed him, he did not want to die at the hands of Deka.

"You've made me lose my father, so it's time I sent you to hell" Deka said coldly.

"Don't! Don't kill me! Please forgive me, please have mercy on me!" Jhon Koto was trembling with fear.

Deka smiled cynically, "Pity? Did you ever have any pity on my father? No, right? You finished it in front of my eyes."

Jhon Koto gasped, as he remembered there was no one in that place but Darlan, he and his bodyguards.

"Now you're dead!" Deka raised the sword to stab Jhon Koto, but stopped when he heard the man's confession.

"Wait on! I was just told to," cried Jhon Koto in a frenzy.

Deka frowned, "Related?"

Jhon Koto nodded quickly, hoping that Deka would undo the intention to finish him off.

Deka frowned, "What do you mean?"

"I used to be just a hit man, and someone asked me to take your father's life" said Koto.

Deka then looked at Jhon Koto suspiciously, "Who told you to?"

"He owns a drug factory under the guise of a toy factory, his name is Victor Chen."

Deka was flabbergasted to hear that name, there was no way that the person he respected was the brain of the murder of the father.

"You must be lying!" bentak Deka's.

"I swear, he asked me to kill your father, because your father didn't want to. If you don't believe it, ask his employee Rakis, he knows everything" said Koto.

"Uncle Rakis?" muttered Deka.

Deka's heart really hurt, why is this reality that he got? He could not believe that those who had been so kind to him had betrayed behind him.

"So now please let me go!" pinta Jhon Koto is hopeful.

Deka flinched and looked back at Jhon Koto sharply, "You have to pay for everything. Go to hell!"

"Don't! Please don't!" Jhon Koto pleaded and pleaded.

Deka again raised the sword and then without mercy poured it into the left chest of Jhon Koto. Instantly fresh blood spurted onto Deka's face and clothes, then flowed out of the hole in the middle-aged man's chest, he stretched his life with bulging eyes.

With a furious rage, Deka pulled out the sword and left the residence of Jhon Koto while dragging the blood-stained sword.

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Deka stood at the door of Rakis' house with a cold face, the splashes of Jhon Koto's blood had dried on her face and clothes. With clenched hands and trembling, Deka banged on the door of Rakis' house.

Shortly after the door opened, Rakis was surprised to see Deka coming at dawn with blood soiling her face and clothes.

"Deca, what's wrong with you?" ask Rakis worriedly.

Deka ignored Rakis's question, she stared at the man sharply, her hands still firmly clenched, "Is it true that the mastermind of my father's death is Lord Victor?"

Rakis was dumbfounded, she was shocked half to death hearing Deka's question.

"What are you talking about?" The nervous Rakis pretended to be confused.

"Don't pretend you don't know, Uncle! Jhon Koto says if Uncle knows everything."

Rakis was shocked again, her body immediately shuddered to hear Deka's confession and her tongue suddenly complained. How did Deka meet that person? He doesn't even know where the ex-slaughterer is.

"Why is Uncle silent? Answer, Uncle! Is all that true?" insist Deka impatient.

Rakis bowed then nodded slowly, she could not dodge anymore.

Deka's body felt limp and her heart was injured, she felt disappointed and betrayed at this moment.

"Why has Uncle been covering it up from me all this time?"

Rakis was still bowed in silence, guilt immediately ambushed her and gave a very big regret.

"Why Uncle?" snarled Deka angry.

Rakis flinched and raised her head, "They calm down first! Let's go in, we're talking inside!"

"No need! I just want Uncle to answer, why did Uncle cover it from me?"

Rakis exhaled, her tense facial expression turning mellow, "Uncle was forced to cover it up to protect you, Ka. If you knew the truth, you'd be in trouble or even end up like your father."

"I don't care, Uncle! If I had to die, I would. As long as I can take revenge on the man who killed my father."

"Deca, just enough of your father to end tragically like that. You don't! You deserve to live happily, son."

"But for these twenty years I have never been happy at all, Uncle! I have always lived in loneliness and the shadow of my father's death" Deka murmured, her tears dripping with grief.

Rakis was again bowed, Guilt and regret deepened stabbing her heart. He suddenly knelt before Deka, making the cold man who was being overwhelmed with anger take a few steps back.

"I'm sorry Uncle, Ka. It's all Uncle's fault" said Rakis, a clear liquid instantly falling from his old eyes.

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