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Capitol 39: Tristezza (End)

•5uona Letture•

Romeo and Michael were talking about something that had just happened. The faces of the two of them looked very serious. Michael breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his future wife survived. Michael really blamed himself. This was all a result of his selfishness being selfish without thinking about the person closest to him. Michael is deeply saddened by the sacrifice of Aunt May.

"You have to look after Michael, however she is your future wife, don't be selfish without thinking about your closest people, and now, you've taken innocent lives as a victim" romeo advises his friend.

Michael just kept quiet without responding to Romeo's remarks. A feeling of regret had surrounded his heart. It is enough to be a sin-stained human being. Romeo's words have a point.

"And don't repeat the deed, it looks like I'm leaving first, there's work I have to do, don't act out of reason anymore, you understand" Romeo suppressed the last words.

Michael looked up, where Romeo looked into his eyes sharply, with Michael casually returning that look. "I see, thank you guys" Michael slightly distanced his body by giving it some distance.

"All right, see you" said Romeo, stepping straight forward without the slightest shake of hand. Michael just shuddered his shoulders, stupid time with that cold guy.

Michael brushed off his thoughts that were beginning to think negatively. It looks like there will be the smell of Italian mafia civil war. But Michael tried to think positively, so he ignored his silly thoughts. When that happens, he has to jump into battle.

Michael walked into the mansion. His eyes remained vigilant watching for suspicious movements. But when he arrived at the doorway, again he was struck by all the piles of things scattered everywhere. Not to mention the terrible thing lying just on the floor without anyone willing to execute it.

"Michael!, according to reports, they are from Italy" Bean had just arrived behind Michael's body and reported the incident.

Michael was a little surprised by Bean's presence, immediately he behaved as normal as possible. "Continue to watch the mafia's movements. Deploy secret forces to various areas" Michael pulled out his cell phone calling someone to call.

Bean nodded in understanding. Bean immediately carries out Michael's duties. Mafioso was busy cleaning up the mess.

"All right, I'm waiting" Michael turned off his connection to the Russian mafia.

Michael went out of the mansion to calm his mind and heart. The girl is now being taken to the hospital. According to hospital reports, Cilla was re-traumatized. Michael was terrified of the situation. He chose to go to the hospital to see his future wife.

"Signore, where are you going?" asked one of the mafioso to see Michael go walking out without an escort.

Michael looked. "It's none of your business!" he said fiercely, then left the mafioso who was surprised to hear his signore speech just now.

Michael boarded his sports vehicle to a nearby Polish hospital. Just as he started the engine, suddenly the sound of the phone ringing disturbed him. Michael had to stop his drive just now who wanted to go.

His hand reached into his pants pocket looking for the thing that was bothering him just now. When pressing the on button, his eyes narrowed to see the name that was being plastered. After confirming it, Michael picked it up.

"Ciao" said Michael.

"Michael!" romeo said he immediately mentioned the name he was calling.

"What's Romeo?" asked Michael, it looks like there will be another disaster. Romeo spoke like there was tension.

"Hurry to the hospital!, a mob came trying to break through your future wife's room" Romeo said what he had to say.

Heard his future wife was in danger again. Michael turned off his phone and put it next to the chair. Michael started the car. Without warning, Michael gas-fired into the hospital. The sweat started to pour. The feeling of worry added to his heart to be unbecoming.

Elsewhere, Romeo continues to do his best to deploy Cosa Nostra's forces against unknown enemies.

"Enhance the safety of the target room, try to stay afloat!" romeo shouted behind the phone. At the moment the situation in the Polish hospital is very critical.

Even the police also attacked Romeo who did not know the cause. Romeo himself was confused. The number of enemies keeps increasing instead of decreasing. Plus ammunition supply is running low. Romeo kept thinking hard to deal with everything.

DORS...DORS...

DUARS...

Unmitigated the enemies blew up the hospital with bazookas. Romeo continues to shoot at the enemy even though the remnants of the bullet are almost gone. Most importantly, he was waiting for reinforcements.

DORS...DORS...DORS...DORS...

Romeo glanced slightly to see the situation behind the wall as his own protector. His eyes widened to see several combat vehicles advancing. Romeo is not out of thought, it's like a war.

The sound of helicopters approaching the hospital building. Hundreds of bullets rained down on the mafioso Cosa Nostra on the roof of the hospital. Romeo felt the sound of gunfire up there.

"Mr Signora Cilla is not in the room, she has been kidnapped by a group of police officers" Max reported in the target room.

Romeo was surprised to hear that. So all this time they were fooled by a group of people to distract them all. Romeo swearing rough.

DUARS...

Romeo's body suddenly bounced. Far enough to break through the glass of a hospital patient's room by the reflection of a bazooka explosion.

PYARRRRS...

His body hit the wall hard enough. Romeo tried to get up but could not. Romeo really sucked in this precarious state of affairs.

His vision was a little vague. Romeo's gaze began to blur together all over his body in pain. Romeo took out a picture of his wife, Sella Christin, now a Kingston surname. Romeo shed his tears, maybe he will part forever with his beloved wife.

I'm sorry my wife and my son. I love you forever, I love you Sella.

Romeo was unconscious. Romeo hopes his wife is happy in this world even without him.

Michael arrived at the hospital. His eyes looked strangely at the sight of a crowd of police and ambulances lined up. Out of curiosity, Michael drove a little into his car.

His eyes glared as if in disbelief. What a mess now. Michael got out of the car and ran to the hospital. But unfortunately already, the police line managed to forbid him to enter. But Michael was stubborn, with how dare he break through that line from below. The police immediately confronted Michael who broke through the line without police approval.

"Sorry sir please step back" said the police officer confronted Michael's body on his tiptoes while chirping.

"Stupid aside! My wife is there! Don't block my way, asshole" Michael rampaged, his hand picking up the gun behind his suit and killing the cops. This time Michael won and managed to subvert all the police with his gun. Michael ran into the hospital.

The first thing he saw when he entered were corpses scattered everywhere, blood, medicinal liquids, ammunition, firearms, bullet casings, and other objects. Michael felt stupid about all that. All he was going to was Cilla's room.

"Signore Michael's..." Max shouted loudly calling the person who was running without direction. Hearing his name called Michael stopped running and turned to the source of the voice. His eyes looked at the person who ran up to him with a disheveled appearance.

"Signore..hah..hah.." Max's breath gasped. His body fell down and his hands were on both knees.

Michael's a little wary, who knows this guy's doing him shit. Michael starts pulling out his gun and stabs Max in the head.

Max is shocked to receive a gunpoint right at his head. Slowly his body began to rise with his hands raised.

"Thanks to your hand, if you argue, I don't hesitate to pull the trigger" Michael warned. His finger is ready to pull the trigger.

"Ba-good" said Max. His body was trembling, but as best as possible Max hid the trembling was replaced by a sense of calm even though not too calm.

"Follow me!" michael's word was full of emphasis. Max just complies. He walked in front with both hands raised up. Michael began to walk slowly behind his captive.

"Where is my future wife's room?" ask Michael.

Max shook his head not knowing if she was this guy's wife.

"Don't lie! Or you're dead" threatened Michael.

Max is back on the verge of fear. "Ba-ba-iklah" she said.

"So, do you know?" ask Michael.

"I don't know sir, but if I may ask" Max stopped his steps but his hands were still on top. Michael's on full alert.

"Please don't take long" he said, allowing the person to be given a chance to talk, who knows if there are clues.

"Who's your wife's name? Sorry if I'm sassy" shoot Max.

"Cilla, do you know him?"

Max smiled at her, but he also had to tell her the sad news. Need to slowly talk about it.

"I know him signore" Max replied.

Michael smiled cynically. "Alright, show me where the room is."

"Okey doesn't matter, follow my steps!" Max goes in the right direction. The impatient Michael kept telling this man to walk quickly. Until they both arrived at the room.

"Cilla! Cilla's! Cilla!" call Michael, but no one can tell him. Michael started to have a bad feeling. Max just stayed in the doorway.

"Cilla! Cilla's! Cilla!" Michael ransacked the room. But nothing was found at all. It's getting frustrating. Michael looked at Max who was sitting there. Michael approaches him and pulls Max's collar.

"Where is he, huh? WHERE'S SHE!" shouted Michael. Max was silent and did not say a single word, which Michael felt ignored.

"Where is my future wife huh! Where's she! Where's she! ANSWER ME!" anger began to take over his body. Michael squeezed Max's shoulder.

"di-i"

"He was kidnapped" Max replied. Michael was silent for a moment. His hands began to loosen releasing Max's shoulders. His feet were shaking not yet ready to accept reality. Moreover, this fact concerns the relationship with the girl. Michael's world is collapsing. His head shook, Michael hit him in the face several times hoping it was a dream.

BUGH...BUGH...BUGH...BUGH...BUGH...

Max who could not immediately pass it. "Signore, signore, stop" Max held Michael's hand. Michael's tears began to fall.

"Argh, f**k," Michael slumped on the floor cursing. The girl is no more. His heart was broken, broken.

"Signore, signore, signore, please realize, don't be weak like this" Max tried to wake Michael who was very bad.

Michael brushed off Max's rough hands. This time he did not want to be disturbed. His life was no longer a light. The location of the light lies in the heart of the girl. Michael sniffled there. Now there was no hope that he could do anything but look for her. But if you look for it, it will take a long time to find it. Michael fell into a state of complete chaos.

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