Mafia Hunters

Two Gods

THIRD PERSON POV

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At 12 o'clock, Jane and Boby were sitting together at the dinner table, both enjoying one fried chicken cooked by Boby.

But Boby put on a sour face, because the fried chicken he cooked with all his heart was lost only his bones. Though he just wanted to eat one piece of thigh from the delicious savory mighty chicken.

"Akhhh....The delight!" say it without guilt.

"I know other skills I have!" said Boby still with his sour face.

"What?" Jane pretended not to know.

"You are a human being who can't feel guilty after hurting others!" said Boby.

"It turns out when to judge people," Jane must have known Boby was upset with him, because he had finished the man-made fried chicken.

"I also know that you have other skills besides being smart makes me upset!

"That's why you can cook, even if the food you make doesn't taste very good!" said Jane.

This beautiful woman really did not know to be cheered on, she could comment if this friend's cooking was not delicious. Though he had just finished then his food was cooked by the person he was commenting on.

"Then why did you finish all my fried chicken!" Boby couldn't bear to not yell at Jane.

"Of course it's because I'm hungry. If I'm not hungry, how could I swallow the food you made!" jane said without burden.

Boby tried to hold the anger inside him. He might be the strongest man on earth, but he was not a man who would fight women for just one fried chicken.

"Thank you for making me full! Sorry, I can't clean this up. Because I'm so sleepy!" without a second thought Jane left the messy dining table with Boby who was still emotional.

"Sir Zidane asked me to keep an eye on you!" said Boby.

Jane, who wanted to enter her room, stopped her footsteps.

The woman felt Zidane couldn't believe it at all.

"So don't try to betray Mr Zidane!" continued Boby.

"I'm not going to betray Mr. Zidane!" said Jane.

It seemed that the grudge he had towards someone, made him able to justify at all costs. This includes doing something outside of his belief.

Brian, who is considered to be his older brother, may have to sacrifice Jane so that he can get the trust of Zidane.

Now who feels sprained is not Boby but Jane. How can someone ask him to investigate something that is already known. Jane believes Zidane and Boby know the secret behind the case.

"The two of you are really very cunning!" jane cursed after she entered the room.

At the very least he should know what Zidane actually kept secret to him. He's ready to take down Brian, if it's to win Zidane's heart.

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The POV Jane

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The next day I went to a gun smuggling place under the guise of a minimarket. I've been to this place many times to get weapons for the Security Team.

I also picked up a weapon that Zidane ordered through Brian, in this place.

Shelves lined up as usual, various food products filled every inch of the minimarket room.

The servants act naturally, because they are well trained. They should be able to recognize a sapesial customer like me.

When customers like me come, they automatically work faster if there are others in the minimarket.

I walked worrylessly into the fridge-filled hallway, because I could see the code from the clerk there. If no one but me visits this minimarket, at this time.

One of the refrigerators there is the entrance to a secret room owned by someone.

There is a refrigerator with the words Fresh end healthy on it, with a striking red color.

The location of the refrigerator is always moving every time I come here, definitely so that they are not detected by the authorities.

I could find out exactly where the fridge was, but I didn't enter it right away. Because again there is something in my mind that slightly stuck, but I was determined to get rid of all things so that I could succeed in this mission.

I've never been nervous like this, anything else just because I told Brother Brian to take a firearm in this place.

I exhaled deeply, as a initiator if I would be a different figure after this,

The fingers on my right hand, slowly touching the doorknob of the refrigerator. I pulled gently, then I looked for the button that I had already memorized. I entered the room without a second thought.

Just as I entered the room, there was already a man who pointed a firearm at me.

"Ohhhh you!" the man immediately lowered his weapon after knowing who had come to see him.

This Secret Room was not a large room. Just like a simple work room, with some makeshift wooden furniture.

"Jane!!! How are you, long time no see? How's Brian doing, I heard he's in Europe?!" the man immediately asked me many questions, but I did not intend to answer all of his questions.

"I need the transaction information you've done for Arkana!" I said straightforwardly and also firmly.

The man immediately looked at me with a suspicious look.

"Did Brian tell you to?" ask the man.

"No. It's for the company!" my spoken.

The man was still looking at me, though it didn't look like he was suspecting me.

"I'm very curious about a man named Zidane Arkana!"

I didn't expect this guy to be able to reach my destination that fast.

"Is he fierce and likes to grumble?!" continue the man.

I've met this man several times, but I still don't know his real name.

"Give me what I ask for!" I said.

"Come Jane! Relax a little!" I know the guy's taking his time.

"You want to hand it over properly, or should I force you?!" but I don't have much time to follow the pull game.

Finally the man put on a serious face.

"May I know?! Whose side are you on?" ask the man.

I was silent for a moment, as I had to answer this man's question correctly. So that I can get what I want, without violence.

"Does Arkana have two gods to worship?" my many.

The man laughed out loud after hearing my answer.

"It turns out you don't know anything!" said the man.

The man did not mock me, but he put on a pity face when he looked at me.