Mafia Hunters

Arkana Lineage

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Zidane's fist hit the jaw of one of the people in the room with a bang.

I could see the expression of anger on Zidane's face for the first time.

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Not only once, Zidane slammed his fist into the face area of the male staff aged no more than 40 years was many times.

Zidane kept swinging his fists, until the middle-aged man lay helplessly on the floor. More than three times for sure.

What made that tyrannical man so calm was so angry.

"How difficult is it to hoard mine pits?!" Zidane said to the battered middle-aged man in an angry tone.

The atmosphere became silent for a moment.

"What!!!" Zidane shouted loudly, I was shocked.

"Are human lives worthless to you?" Zidane left the middle-aged man he beat, the dashing tyrannical man walking slowly around the round table.

"If something like this happens again... I'll finish off your whole family without any left!" said Zidane with eyes fixed on someone, none other than the middle-aged man who was delivered by the Secretary of the President Director in the lobby earlier.

Everyone was silent, no one spoke.

"Don't make a move, if you don't want to die! Did you hear?!!!" Zidane shouted back loudly.

"We understand Deputy Director!" everyone in this room simultaneously said in a frightened tone.

It turns out this is how Zidane climbed the ladder of success, really Capitalist. This man was even more terrifying than Hitler.

Without much further ado Zidane immediately left the room, but before that the tyrannical man approached me.

"Supervise them, lest there be any more mistakes!" zidane told me.

"Well Sir!" I could only look down and look at Zidane's fist covered in fresh blood.

The man then walked out of the room and soon I followed him from behind. Outside the meeting room door there is Boby who is ready.

"Bob, please take care of the mess inside!" my orders are with Boby because Zidane seems to be very emotional and doesn't want to say much to anyone else.

After entering his magnificent study, Zidane turned towards me. The man looked at me with a different look.

"They really don't know themselves!" Zidane.

I immediately picked up the tissue box and drew closer to Zidane, as his personal secretary I had to clean Zidane's bloodied hands.

"I can do it myself!" Zidane grabbed the tissue box I was holding, then the man sat down violently in his seat of greatness. Wiping his own bloodstained hand.

He looked ordinary with the familiar red color of blood on his hands. Of course this guy is used to seeing blood, maybe for Zidane there is no day without seeing fresh blood.

Likewise with me, I have also been used to seeing fresh human blood. A cruel crime, and a terrible violence that no ordinary man could ever imagine.

I'm going to explain a little about this Arkana family, this family that I think is so complicated.

Sadewo Arkana was the leader of the weary Arkana, the humble man had five children. The first is the Arkana General who is now the President Director of Arkana Group.

Then the third is Zidane Arkana who is now a pillar of the Arkana Group. Although only serving as Vice President Director but actually Zidane is the one in charge of the sustainability of Arkana Group.

And the last is Luke Arkana, the most spoiled and rebellious son of a bitch. Even though it is not in school but the contents of Luke's days are just poya-foya.

The Arkana general is married and has three children. His wife was Anggun Arkana, his first child was Alexander Arkana and his twins were named Vlolia Arkana and Sandes Arkana.

Yahara Arkana had a daughter named Xiadom Arkana

Zidane and Luke, as we know they have no intention of marrying anyone.

Then who am I???

My name is Jane Monika, I am 27 years old and I am an ambitious woman. I'm the kind of person who won't give up until I get what I want.

My mother is a lecturer and my father is a doctor, I have two older brothers. Now that they're all overseas, I'm the only one here. Degrading to be a lackey in Arkana Group.

What I'm doing here isn't without reason, I have ambitions I can't help fighting for. I want to find someone the police or the FBI can't find.

But I'm sure Zidane can find that guy.

"Prepare the car, won't we attend another meeting?!" Zidane finally opened his mouth.

"Good, Sir!" I'll move immediately of course, lest I make Zidane go berserk.

This man is even more terrible than Mr. General who has a hobby of torturing women.

It does not take long to drive to the Sandbox, only about 15 minutes. During the short trip was the same, Mr. Zidane just closed his eyes as if he was sleeping. But I'm sure, this tyrannical man must not be sleeping, he must be thinking about a lot of crazy and weird things.

I accompanied him in the meeting room, read the meeting documents and explained to Zidane verbally. But again this man looked at some people with a lustful look of murder.

"Are you in trouble, sir?" I tried to dare to ask.

"I've always had problems!" zidane replied, the man immediately glanced at me with his horrible gaze.

I can only look helpless.

"I want to hunt tonight!" zidane made me feel very alert.

"Hunting?" i'm freaked.

"Something is bothering me, so I have to hunt him down!" Zidane.

I can't say anything more, because I don't know what Zidane means either. Hunting animals or hunting what?

Why am I thinking about the target of the hunt tonight, because a little bit if the hunt is human. I, as the person in charge of Team Alpha, temporarily, have to clean up the consequences of the Arkana Group's hunting actions.

As long as Brian goes to Europe, I'm responsible for all of Alpha Team survival.

Alpha Team is a group of talented people in their respective fields. They were assigned to keep the name of every member of the Arkana family in fragrant condition.

Perhaps the task is easy if the members of the Arkana family do not have strange habits.

But the name of the rich man must be strange. They tend to do many strange things beyond human reason, which makes the public eye on them.