Love Revenge of the Mafia
The Part 22
Arga is still weak as a new mafia dabbling in the world, he sits weakly unexpected with all the black business of HAns behind him so far even to finish the lives of people who have been respected.
"That's how our world is today, sir. You have to get used to everything" Sam told the master at the time.
"Well, about that guy?" asked Arga, finding out about his father's mortal enemy who was indirectly also his enemy at this time.
Sam opened the photo sheet by sheet again, there was a picture of a man who was still quite young despite being older than himself. But the man was younger than Dirga's father, "His name was Lamford agarwood. He is a surgeon, even he himself was close to Mr. Dirga. However, because they are not in line, they are now each other's lives." Sam replied to him.
The man also owns the club, he often executes his own victims in secret rooms within the club. His useless body was then burned to remove any traces. Even worse, the man sometimes wears the girl of the victim for their beautiful night until he finishes it afterwards.
"How did Hans get to meet a monstrous human like him?" lirih. He was a little horrified if later arga and their families who will be the next victims. Because according to everything he heard, Ford was a merciless man who could sacrifice anyone if not according to his wishes.
Sam also explained that they had sent several spies at their hospital. All eyes will immediately report if they find an irregularity in the hospital, or even when they find a potential victim to be taken organs.
"We tried to save them. Even this one year, you have saved Ten people who almost became victims at that time" Sam said with all his reports.
Arga just gawked. After He found out, his hatred for Sofi seemed to turn into pity. It was as if she wanted to save the woman from her own husband so as not to continue being her dark business shield.
Arga is back to strengthening the heart. He does not want to be weak anymore just because Sofi who clearly does not want it anymore at this time, only a grudge that is still burning should he immediately finish on hans who are none other than his former best friend.
Arga stood up from his seat. He realized if apparently the opponent this time was not playing games anymore, he should not be careless at all, because his action married a new Hana to lure Hans out but not for Ford.
"I'm grateful that you're all here. Help me, at least until Ford gets a parallel sentence with dad." pinta arga on them. He is very self-conscious if he is a new person among all that exists. He is still weak with the rest of the world at the moment, and promises to strive even harder to be a good leader for all of them.
Arga asks Sam to clean things up. He then came out to accompany Zacky to practice weapons there, he advanced with his new gun, shooting in the direction of the mannequin that stood far enough from his place.
"Ga, can you? My knee, until it vibrates.
"Continue, Zack. Your responsibility to me will be greater than your fear" the Arga's responsibility seemed to be focused on the shot.
One eye is closed, and the other one is open focused on one goal point. He danced the lever, and in a second hitunga the mannequin's head was perforated right on his forehead. Zacky never stopped praising, but he was horrified to see the strength of his best friend at this time."
"Actually, how did they educate you like this?" muttered Zacky dalalm heart.
