MAFIA TWINS
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In a room with minimal lighting 7 members of the Hercules clan were tied up in torture chairs embedded in the floor. As Ryan ordered, no one dared to touch him. Their condition is still the same as when they were first caught.
Ryan walked up to the leader of the mob. The man looked frightened when Ryan came to approach him. Ryan's cold and calm face made his guts shrink.
"Candy! Good name" Ryan said after reading the ringleader's ID card.
"Who are you really? Why are there so many emblems of the Goritzma clan? What's your relationship with him?" Someone who turned out to be named Beny was curious.
"I'm a member of Goritzma. Why?" Ryan put his face close to Beny's.
"Why do they call you Young Master?"
"Because I'm young" replied Ryan.
Ryan's answer that did not match what he wanted made Beny shut his mouth and reluctant to ask again. Mafias like Goritzma are good at keeping secrets. Ryan's identity is completely guarded.
"What do you want?" ask Beny.
"Kill you all!"
Ryan's calm words made their faces paled. Ryan's face was almost expressionless and very difficult to guess the opponent. Her innocent smile hid the cruelty that was within her.
"No! Please let us go! We promise we won't go after White Pomegranate again. We still want to live!" beny exclaimed in response to the nod of the other Hercules members.
"Too late! At the park you should have knelt down and begged me. Maybe I'll let you go. If now... what guarantee you can keep this Goritzma secret safe?"
"We promise! We will not open our mouths to anyone and will let White Pomegranate free from our restraints."
"I only believe in the dead."
The dorrr!
Without Beny knowing Ryan had prepared a gun in his hand. A gunshot to the head caused Beny's life to drift. The other captives were pounding waiting for their turn to die.
They breathed a little when Ryan walked out of the room. But the relief was only temporary after Ryan returned with a few bottles of liquid that were somehow what.
The six pairs of captive eyes continued to observe what Ryan was doing. Slowly Ryan opened the bottle cap in his hand, from inside the bottle came out a thin puff of smoke. For a moment Ryan watched his six friends as if he was showing what he wanted to do.
The liquid in the bottle he poured over Beny's lifeless head. Whether made of what substances, the liquid made Beny's body melt and smell pungent. Slowly the body turned into melts that increasingly melted and disappeared.
The Goritzma clan named it F10 corpse decay fluid. Every year professors who work for the Goritzma Clan always make their latest discoveries. Various types of chemical weapons have been developed and kept secret.
Ryan walked closer to one of the captives. Their faces looked deathly pale with their mouths tightly closed. They are waiting for their deaths.
"God! Which one of you is from White Pomegranate?" ask Ryan.
"Ka.. We are all from White Pomegranate. Please forgive us! Forgive us all in the pressure of the Hercules clan!" one of the prisoners ventured to plead.
"I am also an indirect disciple of White Pomegranate. What is your guarantee that you will never mess around and betray us again?" ryan asked, relaxed but intimidating.
"Himwa we guarantee!"
"Haha! His life?! You think your lives are precious to me? Heemh! I can eliminate you right now then all business will be in order!"
"Young Master! Please forgive us! We are willing to do anything as long as Young Master will forgive us." The man returned to whining.
"Johan! Jonathan!" call Ryan to his men who are outside the room.
"Ready Sir!"
After saying that, Ryan left the room. It seemed that morning he was still merciful considering that his captive was a former disciple of White Pomegranate. They could escape the Star Forest safely if they applied the knowledge of the White Pomegranate earnestly. Ryan indirectly tested the remarks of those who claimed to be White Pomegranate students.
The six prisoners were relieved. His fate is not as bad as that of their leader who has been obliterated by a young man who has atrocities beyond adults. They believe if all that he did solely for the sake of protecting the White Pomegranate college where he studied.
Drtts... Drtts... Drrtt...
Ryan's phone is shaking. On the screen is a name. Beautiful Mama.
Soon Ryan swiped the green button up before the sound of her mother's crumbs no stop nagging when she was late picking up the phone.
"Hello, Ma!" greet Ryan after the call connected.
"Yan Yan, where are you? It's noon! You must not have had breakfast!" tera from across.
True said his mother. Ryan's stomach sounded several times and felt a little sore because from morning it was filled with only a few sips of fruit juice.
"I'm at the base, Ma! I executed the enemy, Ma. Yan Yan Yan will be home soon."
"Haahhh, you are! Early in the morning made a scene. Come home soon, baby! Mama has some important news for you!
"Yes, Ma! This Yan Yan is already in front of the car."
"Good! Mama matiin, yes, the phone."
"Yes, Ma!"
Tutt.
Ryan immediately got into his car with a tight escort from Goritzma members to anticipate the enemy's resistance that could have sniffed out Beny's death.
In this era it is very sophisticated. It does not rule out the possibility if Hercules put a tracking device on Beny's body that is not known by Ryan.
Ryan's car passed through an area rarely passed by public transportation. This path they usually pass when doing missions. For a while they were free from red lights and traffic rules.
Two cars followed them and tried to get ahead of Ryan's car.
Unsuccessful, the car that followed Ryan opened its window and pulled out a hand that held the gun. A shot shot shot towards Ryan's car.
The car that Ryan rode in was a sophisticated car that was bullet resistant. Hiro's gift car from Japan. Cars designed by renowned automotive experts employed by Hiro.
The whirring of the bullets fired by the obstructors continued to sound loudly. They did not stop firing even though the bullet bounced without hurting the body of the car in the slightest. The quiet road makes the three cars move freely.
"Sir Edo! Slow down!" ryan orders while swallowing the energy recovery pin.
The hunger in his stomach made him easily ignited emotions. At least by taking one energy recovery pill he can resist not eating for 6 or 7 hours.
After Ryan's driver reduced his speed, the enemy car managed to overtake him and intercepted Ryan's car. There was no fear in Ryan's face. That cold and flat face looked mediocre almost expressionless.
A blamm!
The sound of someone slamming the door of his car. In front of Ryan's car appeared 3 people dressed officially all in black as well as in the back. They all numbered 6 people with firearms in their hands.
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