
~Lacuna POV~
"You're so great Lacuna. I didn't expect it at all...."
This woman, Sonya, has not stopped praising me since our driver arrived. The driver who picked us up was the one who drove us earlier. We boarded the sedan and my Lupus rifle was in the back trunk.
I felt the vibrations from the smartphone. When I opened the smartphone screen, I saw a fund had entered my transit account. A phone call from a number I don't know.
"Sonya, can you shut up?"
"Yes?"
"Hello?" I picked up the phone.
[Good night, Miss Lacuna. I'm Nora, from the Adams family. I have sent the rest of the money I promised.]
"Yes, I've already accepted it. Thank you." Thank you."
[No, we are the ones to thank, ] Nora refused my words. [Thanks to you, the Adams family's honor is well preserved. We give thanks.]
I didn't mean to prolong this conversation, so I won't dodge his words.
[So, from my driver's information, is it true that you are now heading to Anastasia's residence?]
"Yes, right. Is it okay to use your driver somewhere else?"
[We have no problem. In fact, if you want, you can tell her to wait when entering the Anastasia family residence.]
"No, I'll go home alone. After dropping us off, your driver I return it."
[Oh, really? All right then. I will not force.]
We ended the call. As per the contents of the call, we are currently heading to the residence of the Anastasia family, our client. And, I'll see mom one more time. I have a lot of questions to ask, including this mission.
"Sonya, I'm tired. I'm going to sleep first. Wake up when you get there."
"Eh? We're not even half an hour away, are we?"
"It's okay."
Even if it is only half an hour, sleep is sleep. In addition to recovering a little bit of my stamina, I wanted to mentally prepare.
***
"Lacuna, it's here. Let's get up."
With a heavy heart, I tried to open my eyelids, letting the light re-enter the view. Once open, I was presented with a view of a large villa with a garden. Yellow lights decorate some corners of the garden, giving a classic impression. The villa also seems classic. Broadly speaking, this place is almost the same as the majority of large mafia residences in the country.
Sonya and I went down. As I said, the driver left. We walked in with guns. Some servants were waiting for us at the gate and led us. Inside the room, Sonya and I were welcome to sit down while the waiter called out to Mila.
We're on the front side of this room, all I can say is the hall. This place is big enough to have a small party. However, if I were to say, the swivel staircase connecting the second-floor veranda, which was in the middle, looked strange. Normally, a room like this would have a ladder on the left right of the room.
But, it's up to them. The rich are up to you.
We put our guns next to the couch.
"Finally, yeah." I muttered softly.
"Eh?"
"No, it's okay. I'm just talking to myself."
"..."
Not long after, from the second floor veranda, a female figure appeared, namely Mila. Unlike when he met us or while in the park, this time he was not wearing a pilot jacket and cargo pants, but a suit with a miniskirt.
I felt the pressure of his power. However, since he did not directly sit next to me, I did not panic too much.
You better sit down before asking questions. And, as if he could understand my gaze, he grinned and sat on the sofa.
I said, "about your question. Yes, I can say that Ibrahim's family has been cleaned."
"Yes, I know that too. My informant said it."
If you know why to ask?
"Then, since you're both doing it, does this mean I'll split the pay half-and-a-half."
"A–"
"Send it to Lacuna" Sonya interrupted. "Right now, my status is only his student. In fact, I had a chance to make trouble earlier."
"Hoo, so it is. All right, then."
Mila pulled out the smartphone from the pocket in the suit. After she pressed a few buttons, my smartphone vibrated.
Even though I didn't have to check, I still did. At times like this, checking shipping and confirming is important. If you don't do it, it's the same as saying to the sender "you're nobody. So I'm sure you won't mess around", looking down on them.
"Okay, the pay's in."
"Good."
"I want to ask you a lot of things. What can?" ask while entering the smartphone.
"As long as it's not related to Anastasia's family secrets, may be."
"No. My question is about Ibrahim's family. The first question, it should be, is that the Ibrahim family is not one of the five biggest mobsters in the country. However, how could he gain access to these control-removing weapons?"
"Well...want me to answer directly or you ask all the questions directly?"
"Just answer me."
"All right."
Seriate
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