Mafia Boy Revenge

108. Death of Morata

Dave approached Morata who was trying to get up. He stood right in front of Morata, still holding his sword in hand but hidden behind his back. Dave was still watching Morata.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!"

Morata coughed, he tried to stand up and took his gun behind his waist. Wanted to fire at Dave, but he held off.

"I've come to destroy you, Morata!" dave said firmly.

"God! Who are you, you dare to fight me. Even want to destroy me!" said Morata staring at Dave, he was already standing in Dave's hapan with a tense face and a huge anger.

"You if you dare to fight me, Morata!" dave said he threw his sword at Morata.

"I don't need your old weapon! Even I had a more powerful weapon" Morata quickly picked up his gun and fired it at Dave.

Ever since Morata fell, Dave knew Morata was slipping a gun around his waist. So, when Morata brandished the gun and fired it at him. Dave immediately dodged, his sword that became a bullet shield shot towards him. Several times bullets hit Dave, some of Dave's sword moves to fend off the bullets that targeted him.

Until Morata's bullets ran out, he was shot several times but did not come out. He is amazed by Dave's sword-playing movements and can fend off bullets that target him quickly. Morata retreated, his hand groped around and took the stone with his hand and he threw it at Dave.

"What do you want, loser boy?!" morata asked to see Dave step up to him.

Dave stopped, throwing the other sword at Morata. He stared flatly at the man who was now twilight, but his actions were still the same. It's getting even crazier now.

"Wake up, I invite you to a duel like you used to use me to compete in the arena to benefit for six years from me" Dave said with a cold look.

Let him now take revenge on Morata, for he is still arrogant and does not want to make his business stop. Stop looking for young people in the village made fighters, who eventually they can even be killed or thrown away. Like Dave experienced it.

Morata then took the sword that Dave threw, he stared intently at Dave. Then he attacked Dave quickly with the sword he had taken.

"Whoops!"

Trang! Trang! Trang! Whoa!

Trang! Trang Trang! The set! The set!

Dave dodged quickly, he dealt an attack from Morata with great ease. Many times Morata was overwhelmed by the attacks that Dave launched, many times he also fell down. His eyes stared intently at Dave, throwing spit to the side in annoyance.

"Chuck! Fucking you! Want to kill me, huh?!" morata shouted with a furious look.

"If necessary I will kill you" said Dave with his cold face.

Morata snorted in annoyance, he really could not save himself from Dave who he was now dealing with. All he had to think about was how to save himself so Dave wouldn't kill him. Prepare to run, but run where.

Today everything is surrounded by thickets, and it could be that there is a deep hole. Beside him, Morata touched a wood as big as his arm. He took and stood guard to save Dave. Dave smiled cynically, Morata saw Dave's left hand bleed.

"Gee!"

Besh!

"Aargha!"

Morata quickly floated the wood to his left hand so tightly that it actually hit Dave's left hand. Dave grimaced, the hand that had stopped flowing blood for a moment. Now back to bleeding, Dave still grimacing. He now holds his sword with both hands.

Dave now attacked Morata with all his might, though his left hand of blood kept coming out. But he will not give Morata a chance to attack him again. Now Dave continues to attack Morata without a pause, until he is overwhelmed.

The set! Wuus! Kraak! Cracks!

The set! The set! Krrak!

Brak!

"Aargh!"

Morata bounced banged against the boulder, fresh blood flowing from his mouth. Dave stared intently at Morata who was now unable to do anything. Only his eyes were glaring at Dave. Stop in front of Morata, then bow.

"Death to you here Morata, the maggot who will destroy your body here with his disgusting mouths. It's chic!" say Dave.

He left Morata, who now had only one breath left in his throat. Three steps away leaving Morata dying, Dave walks towards his lying motorbike.

Dave rode on it and immediately left Morata who was still dying and now dead with his hands pointed forward. No matter how Morata died, Dave contacted Liu.

"Hello, Liu. Where are you?" ask Dave.

"We're at the border. Are you done?"

"It has. He's even left me in the woods and tomorrow will be covered in carrion-eating maggots" Dave said.

"Is he dead?" ask Liu.

"I'm gone he's still dying, but a few minutes he'll be dead" Dave said.

"Me and Lee are waiting for you at Dave's border."

"All right, I'll be here any minute. And disperse those who attacked Morata's base" Dave said.

"Yes, and I've transferred the money to them Dave."

"Goodoo. I hung up on him."

Click!

Dave then drove his bike tight, his left hand began to hurt because it might have been swollen at the beat with a large wood carried by Morata. Fortunately his left hand was injured, so he could ride the motor still at sixty kilo meters per hour.

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