Descendant Mafia

Altezza's confusion about Emily

Gilbert came to meet Revin, at the scene there were many police and ambulances to transport the man's body.

"Revin!" Call Gilbert when you see her son sitting with a face full of fear.

"Daddy!"

Gilbert checked his son's condition, fortunately Revin wasn't hurt.

"Daddy, Revin didn't kill him. He bit his own tongue and convulsed. Revin just kicked it but it wasn't too tight. Revin knows the body point to knock out the opponent, but not to death like this." Fear Revin

"Syutt calm down, daddy will talk to the police. Dad's lawyer will help you." Gilbert tried to calm her scared-looking son.

"Of."

Gilbert turned and found Reynan, Adelio and Altezza approaching him. "Rey, I didn't mean it." Leshu Revin.

Reynan also just found out about this information from Gilbert, he helped win Revin who seemed to be in fear.

Unlike Altezza, for him this kind of thing was commonplace in the underworld. Bloodshed, even he never knew when he would die in that battle.

Slowly, Altezza approached the dead body of the man who had entered the body bag. He crouched down and scrutinized the corpse closely.

"No, he's not a member of the Black Dragon." Inner Altezza.

Altezza accidentally caught an emblem in the man's hand, a wolf-shaped emblem. Now, Altezza knows whose man it is.

After looking at him, Altezza stood up. As it turned around, its net collided directly with Anora's eye bead.

With a cynical smile, Altezza approached Anora and stopped before her.

"Look, your members are so weak. With Revin alone he lost. In fact, Revin is no match for you." Ledek Altezza's.

"What do you mean!!" Sentak Sello.

Altezza turned his body to the five friends and saw the body.

"They, your members, right?"

Anora walked over, she stared at the corpse with a flat gaze.

"No!" Sahut Anora relax.

"Just like the thing with lo and us, the competition to get Araster's successor is getting bigger. Your rivals are not us doang, but mafia around the world. Just so you know, you already put a spy in our school. And before, it was we who got rid of the spy in a subtle way."

No one heard their conversation, only five friends and Altezza could hear the conversation.

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Revin calms down when the doctor who treated his psychic since the age of 10 comes to check on him again. The doctor gave Revin an understanding that what happened wasn't his fault.

Marcello saw a doctor who turned out to be a friend of his old friend, he talked a little about Revin's condition.

"Sometimes his identity will be exposed, what if other mafia find out and go after him?" Ask Marcel the doctor.

"As long as they don't know I'm alive, my children and grandchildren are safe. Yamamura had not noticed my presence, he knew I had died in that battle."

"But Revin? he's your successor, right?"

Marcel shook his head, he who handed the position to Galang also did not know the successor as far as Galang.

"I don't know, the Araster mafia I've handed over to Galang. I don't know if he's already appointed a replacement yet. But all this time, Galang did not become Yamamura's target anymore. That means, Yamamura realized that Galang had handed over his leadership to the next oenerus. So Yamamura will wait while Galang comes to his senses, I guess ... Yamamura is stupid. He hurt Galang and he's in trouble himself."

The doctor nodded his head in agreement with Marcel. The doctor is also no longer a mafia, he has come out of there and continues his ideals to become a doctor until now.

"If Revin had a next successor, what would you do?" Ask DOkter.

"I'll have Revin take his lead off. It was enough that I saw my family being targeted by Yamamura. I don't want my granddaughter to go back on my trail." Sure MArcel.

"If so, what if Yamamura managed to master Araster? how is the world doing? the crime is increasingly widespread, even the defense of the country will not be strong anymore if Yamamura has obtained Araster. Araster is like the key to the entire Mafia, by holding Araster then all the mafia will willingly follow orders."

Marcel's gonna say yes, if Araster's the key to everything. Without Araster, Yamamura would be free to rob other mafia and forcibly seize the mafia.

"I'm sure, Yamamura must have acted to get close to the Evans family to find out. Especially Reynan, Galang's own first nephew."

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"Bah, I want to see mama." Linta Altezza's.

"Your-friend? make what? you better be here and enjoy this fun thing with papah." Bring Yamamura.

"G1l." Altezza.

"I want to meet mom!! at least for a moment! I have complied with my desire to go to school there!! Give me a little freedom!" Altezza.

Yamamura who had been embracing the two beautiful women immediately released his embrace. He looked at Altezza who was standing before him with the glare of his sharp eyes.

"Your work is not finished yet, find Araster's successor. Only after that, I took your mama." Yamamura said with ease.

Of course hearing that Altezza emotion is not playing. His longing for the mama is peaking, but Yamamura managed to make Mamah Altezza as a sandra so that Altezza would obey.

"AH!! YOU ARE SO CUNNING!! NOT EVEN PAPAH TOLD ME ABOUT THE SPY PAPAH SENT TO SCHOOL!! I'M LIKE THE BOD0H MAN HERE!!"

"Don't scream, I'm not deaf." Yamamura got up from his seat, he walked up to his son while putting his right hand into his black trouser pocket.

"Son, from the beginning Papah has been targeting Reynan. But again and again Anora, the son of Frans, foiled the papah plan! papah wants them to finish off Anorra and his friends; his friends. All of them failed! Papah's men no one survived!!"

"Therefore Papah was forced to send you there so that you would know about Reynan immediately! But you're so slow!" Yamamura.

"Bah!!"

Yamamura raised his hand before Altezza continued his words.

"If within a month, you can't get information about Reynan and Araster's successor. Don't expect you to see your mom again. Remember, I never mess with my words." Yamamura patted his son's shoulder before leaving from there.

Altezza clenched his hands tightly, anger imprinted clear pepper glaring at his eyes. His jaw hardened even his face turned red.

"Hi handsome, do you need ...,"

"KID AWAY FROM ME J4L4NG!!"

"Ih, that's rude. Come on, don't jaim that. We can. ..."

Altezza pulled out a gun from inside his suit and thrust right in front of the forehead of the paid woman before him.

"It's easy to pull this trigger if you still touch me with your dirty hands."

The two women were frightened, not even daring to look at Altezza who was staring at the two with eyes of anger.

Altezza left with anger that slipped in the recesses of his heart. He drove his car away from his papa mansion, splitting the streets with no clear purpose.

Until the car driven by Altezza was forced to stop when he saw a woman was hit by a motorbike.

Altezza got out of his car, he immediately approached the woman and helped her.

"You're not papa?" Altezza asked as he sat down.

"It's okay, thanks dad." Said the woman accompanied by a faint smile.

Altezza nodded, he helped pick up the groceries and also the dropped wallet. But accidentally, the wallet was open. Until the woman's identification card is displayed.

"Camelia Evans? She ...."

"Gosh, my wallet. Good thing not to be taken, thank you son." The woman Altezza helped was Emily. He was almost snapped when he was about to get back in the car.

"Oh yeah, what's your name, son? if you see, you're my son's age, thank you for helping my aunt." Emily spoke softly, until Altezza who thirsted for the love of a mother oun felt touched by Emily's words.

"Sama-sama ta-tan." Nervous Altezza.

"DADDY!!"

Altezza and Emily both turned their heads, apparently Gilbert came after his wife who never returned to the car.

"You're not papa? is anyone sick? tell me? I'm worried!!" Panic Gilbert.

"I'm not papa, this kid helped me."

Gilbert looked at Altezza, both of them staring at each other with their own thoughts.

"Gilbert Greyson's wife is a descendant of Evans, so Revin still has Evans' blood?" Inner Altezza thought of everything.

"Nih leaning pretty cute too, my wife is not smitten right? now it's more tempting." Inner Gilbert observed the juvenile before him.

Equally helpful, just different thoughts.

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