Mafia Boy Revenge

Mafia Boy Revenge
17. So the Prisoner



In a narrow, stuffy, smelly room and wet and cold of course. Dave was there, his hands tied up and his shirt undone. He's still passed out since he hit his nape. A few people outside the room were on guard, only a small light illuminating the stuffy room.


The sound of footsteps drew closer to the door of the room where Dave was tied. And the door creaked open, a man entered and two men behind him. He stared flatly at Dave's still-covered face.


"Sink him with cold water. For too long he fainted, I can't wait for him to advance to the fighting arena in Beijing" the man said.


"Okay sir." said the fruit.


One of the men took cold iced water to flush Dave's still-covered face. And before long the men who took ice water to flush Dave's face came with a bucket of ice water.


"This is the water lord" said his men.


The man took the dipper and dipped the ice water and then splashed it on Dave's face. Of course Dave was shocked and he opened his eyes. He looked puzzled, narrowed his eyes, looking forward at the man in front of him.


The byuurr!


Dave's face was pulled back by the man. Of course Dave was shocked and he coughed and shivered a little because he felt the cold in his body by the icy water from the dipper. Dave looked at the man who was pouring ice water on his face. A little faint Dave looked at the man in front of him, he did not know the man who was staring at him flatly.


"You're awake, you have to wake up with ice water" said the man.


"Who are you? I don't know you and why kidnap me?" dave asked still narrowing his eyes due to glare by the flashlight that was shone towards him.


"I love the way you fight in a karate tournament. I want to use your skills for every gambling arena battle" said the man.


"Why did you choose me?"


"I told you, I like your fighting style and how to beat your opponents. But this time, in my judiciary arena you will fight between life and death. There you are free to defend, hit, kick, punch even if you need to kill your opponent" he said.


"Whatchu mean? That can't be done!" shout Dave. He thrashed however, the bond in his hand was extremely strong.


"Have it done, don't force it to come off. Because you can't do that. After all, the guard here is very strict" said the man.


Dave was speechless, he was really angry, staring intently at the man he didn't know at all. His memory returned to Liu's house, the last time he wanted to save Liu in his house which was in the midst of bullets by whom group. And where is Jacky? Was he arrested too?


"Where is Liu?" ask Dave.


"There, he's somewhere else. And this will later be my offer, you want your teacher to be okay there? Or you want him dead" said the man again.


"What do you mean?!"


"You will be my fighter in the gambling arena. There you will fight a lot of tough heroes, and it depends on you."


"I don't want to!"


Dave was worried, to be honest he didn't know this man in front of him. Her stature was European, brown-eyed and also somewhat blond hair. European male stature, the same as it seems. It's just that he has blue eyes and also black hair.


Luckily she had black hair from birth, while her sister Caroline had blonde hair. Somehow he remembered his parents and his brother. Recall the incident of the night's sacking by Javier.


"Think of Dave, I'm sure you're very smart about this matter. Even if you are young" said the man.


He then left Dave who was still confused and upset. His hands were still on his head, tied tightly. His body remained partially naked. Dave thought about who that man was.


His name was Morata Spilburg, a man who was estranged from his country fled to Macau. He grew up in Macau in his way against some gangsters in Macau. Until he can also survive a long life in Macau, until he has many people and also has a gambling business.


His gambling business was other than the people there. He was in the gambling business, gambling the fight of the heroes who competed in the arena. From there they earn money from people who gamble placing bets. Morata, who runs the business.


Now he kidnaps Dave knowing from the tournament that Dave won over Chen Whua son of Tony Shu. He had also taken Chen Whua, but not for long because Tony Shu's group did not let his son become a gambling gamble in the arena.


One guard came into the stuffy room, untied Dave's hand, and replaced it with a handcuff in his hand. He also gave Dave a plate of food.


"Guard, do you know who your boss is?" ask Dave weakly.


"Yes, he's Mr. Morata Spilburg. He's from Germany, he used to be a fugitive in his country and fled to Macau. That's all I know about Mr. Morata. The business is also a lot here, but the most famous is the gambling business with fight fights" said the keeper.


Apparently the guard was a little soft on Dave, he also gave Dave a drink earlier because Dave asked for a drink. He gave food in a dish, only rice and also vegetable side dishes that I don't know what.


"Eat, tomorrow you will fight in the arena" said the guard.


"Why should I fight?" ask Dave.


"Because it's the only option. You know, your teacher Liu and also his student are in another room that is narrower than yours. Hence, your choice is only one. Tomorrow fight, once you win. The food will come to your teacher and his student that day. If you lose, there's no food at all for them" the guard told Dave.


"Do they consider us animals?" ask Dave so badly.


"Indeed like that, all the fighters prepared like that without exception. Oh no, the one who always wins in a fight will get the privilege of Lord Morata" said the guard again.


Dave was silent, he was not out of thought. His defiant soul still refused, but if he still refused. So Liu and Jacky were the bet. Now that Dave was confused, he had to think hard to get out of the stuffy room and the stench.


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