I Am No King's

Chapter 54 – Residence

PoV Lacuna

　

Ding

　

After showing the number 74, the elevator door opened. I walked out, heading to the apartment room.

　

This apartment is one of the elite and luxurious apartments in this city. I don't want to choose an apartment or motel on the edge of town. If I choose such a place as a resting place, all the opponents will always attack me.

　

On the other hand, if I rented an elite place and was in the middle of a crowd, opponents or mafia would not dare to mess around. Moreover, this building is owned by one of the five most famous mafia in the country.

　

The black market people of the lower middle class will not dare to mess around. Not only the lower middle, the upper middle will think twice before the assortment. Yes, although it is much more expensive. Be as good as its security.

　

Then, I chose the apartment room in the middle. Although the space in the middle has the potential to be surrounded from two directions, right and left, but at least this position gives me extra time to leave if attacked. If at the end, I had just realized the opponent was on the same floor, I had already been attacked.

　

My apartment is an apartment with a fairly standard interior. One living room, one kitchen which is also a dining room, one bedroom, and a balcony. The living room and kitchen are only separated by a chest-high wall.

　

I turned my wrist, activating the rotation machine that was on the middle room roof. Once the rotation machine has started to activate, I use the control to press the light switch.

　

Since my clothes had been mixed with silver and other materials I could control, I could take everything off quickly and effortlessly. I picked up the t-shirt lying on the sofa while turning on the laptop that was on the living room table.

　

The laptop I just bought yesterday used quartz as its on-off button, so the laptop seemed to light up on its own. After buying it, I put a little silver on each of the keyboard keys. Thus, I can type the password quickly without the need to be in front of the screen.

　

Since I was unable to control the silicon, I inserted the flash drive into the laptop manually.

　

Now, my appearance has become relaxed, wearing only a t-shirt and panties. These clothes are the best. For a long time, only two people had ever seen me with this appearance.

　

While the laptop was scanning for viruses on the flash drive, I fell silent, thinking of the figure of Mila who gave us this job. So, that's my mother's figure. Apparently, he doesn't recognize me. But I was relieved. If he recognizes me, I don't know what to do.

　

Part of me wanted to talk to him a little bit. But on the other hand, part of me doesn't want to do it. I doubt, what should I do?

　

However, there was no function in thinking about all of that at the moment. Obviously, if I want to see her again, I have to finish this job. Only then can I meet him, when receiving payment.

　

After the scan was complete, I opened the files contained in the flash drive, read all the information, listened to the sound recording, saw and watched the provided images and videos. All information, no matter how small, is important.

　

This country is different from Bana'an. In the Bana'an the task of cleaning was given to get rid of organizations that threatened the position that was above. In this country, cleaning is done to prevent the occurrence of war between mafia.

　

Somehow, the government has agreed with the black market to ban mafia wars. If a mobster or black market organization has a problem, they are only allowed to use the services of a third party to solve it, proxy war. And, that third party is us, mercenary.

　

Due to the prevailing regulations, this country is like a paradise for mercenaries. There will never be a moment when mercenaries lack jobs. There, instead mercenary refused work because it needed a vacation or break time.

　

This time, the two mobsters who are at odds are from the Ibrahim family and the Anastasia family.

　

Ibrahim's new leader, Kail Ibrahim, was an ambitious and brilliant young man. He had approached all members of the Ibrahim family before even resuming his father's position. Slowly, he changed the structure and way the Ibrahim family operated.

　

　

On the other hand, the rise of the Ibrahim family was not something that other mafia wanted. However, until now, the organization that attacked actually destroyed itself. When the mercenary sent failed, it was certain that the family attacked would send a mercenary reply.

　

The cause of mercenary failure in the mission was one of two things. The first, the mercenary sent was indeed not qualified, killed during the attack. The second possibility is that the mercenary was tempted by the Ibrahim family's offer.

　

Yeah, I don't really care about other mercenary failures before. The layman would say "it is important that we learn the failures of others so as not to repeat them". However, the problem was, the reason the mercenary had failed was that no one knew, no information. All I can do is ignore it.

　

I took a cigarette and went out to the porch. While thinking of a strategy to attack the Ibrahim family, I smoked a cigarette, trying to smooth the flow of blood in this body.

　

Lugalgin has repeatedly warned that women should not smoke. On the other hand, I don't know why I still smoke. I was on a survival mission and was able to get through a few days without a cigarette. At this point, I guess, I was smoking just because my mouth was lonely.

　

A voice sounded from the side. It seems, besides me, there are others who intend to spend the afternoon on the veranda. I just hope this guy comes out is a girl, or at least not a boy.

　

"Eh?"

　

"Aah?"

　

A female figure with normal chest and blonde hair appeared, carrying a liquor bottle. Since half of her body was covered by the porch, I'm not sure what she was wearing, maybe the same as me. To his superior, he wore a singlet that was thinner than before. And, just like me, without a bra.

　

The one who appeared on my left was the Blonde who also took this cleaning job of the Ibrahim family.

　

Seriate

　

　

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This chapter is one of 6 chapters uploaded simultaneously (53-58)

　

I finally got home from hospital. As always, thank you for all the support, likes and comments of his supporters. The author is very grateful for readers who still return after being empty due to hospitalization.

　

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