MAFIA TWINS

SIEGES

After hearing the signal from Mr. Eric, some very strong-mannered people came forward before Izumi and Mr. Eric took a map and handed it to Mr. Eric.

In front of Izumi, Mr. Eric opens it and shows Izumi the authenticity of the promised ship's ownership file and operational permit.

"Can we start now?" Izumi felt strange, from the investigation conducted earlier it should be impossible Mr. Eric will hand over the file easily.

It's not right from Mr. Eric is starting to look. The file he had been holding, he handed it back to his men. Indeed his men did not go from there but it feels this is not a good sign.

"Unfortunately, I changed my mind. It's the only ship I have. If I leave it to you, it'll hamper the delivery of goods I do in my business." Mr. Eric blatantly canceled the agreement they had made.

"I guessed it. You are not someone you can trust. Sorry I didn't kill you last night." Izumi was still calm.

Mr. Eric looks like he's picking up something from under his shirt. Handguns. He raised his hand up and then fired a shot into the air.

All the civilians who were there were running around looking for shelter. Apparently it was not the shot that they feared but the arrival of a fierce-looking and stocky-bodied army approaching the place where Izumi was. They on average have a large and muscular body.

In an instant, Izumi and his army had been surrounded. More than 50 members of Mr. Eric was surrounding them.

"Your life is in my hands now!"

Mr. Eric smiled triumphantly.

"Oh, huh?" Instead of being afraid, Izumi instead folded her hands on her chest.

In order to give orders to his troops who were around the place, Izumi pressed the active button on the assistive device hidden behind her hair.

When the earphone-like device was activated, Izumi was able to communicate with the Goritzma Clan members guarding there.

"Goritzma! Go ahead!" exciting Izumi.

Hearing the name Goritzma, Mr. Eric wild-eyed. He still could not believe that the girl before him had such an important influence on the mafia clan. Mr. Eric did not believe it. He thought that Izumi was only bullying him with false statements.

"Haha! Don't laugh, Miss! How could Goritzma have heard your orders. Who are you really? Ahaha!" Mr. Eric laughs at Izumi.

"I am the Goddess of Death. No more forgiveness for you because I don't like being played with." Izumi's eyes looked very scary.

The sharp and cruel look in his eyes made his interlocutor disinclined.

"It's not that easy I believe. You think I'm stupid!" Mr. Eric has not realized if one by one his troops have fallen.

Goritzma's forces did have firearms that did not make a sound when used. The enemy will not realize if danger is threatening them. Goritzma belongs to a violent mafia clan, where they do not hesitate to finish off all members of their opponents to avoid revenge.

"I'm not forcing you to believe my words, but try to open your eyes and look around!" izumi said in a relaxed tone.

Mr. Eric followed what Izumi said to prove it.

"Stupid! Why are you guys quiet! Attack them!" shouted Mr. Eric on his remaining troops.

"It seems like it's too late. So do you!" Izumi pointed her gun at Mr. Eric.

Mr. Eric desperate. There's not much he can do right now. He slowly moved back until his body fell on his wheelchair.

"Beb-be-give him the file!" mr's orders. Eric on his men with disjointed words out of fear.

"Take the file and get out of here!" exclaim Mr. Eric on Izumi.

Instead of stopping his steps, Izumi instead moved closer to Mr. Eric after receiving the map.

Dorr!

A bullet went through Mr.'s men's heads. Eric handed over the file.

"You're so mean!" Mr. Eric looked scared.

"I don't need your opinion. You started this game, then you should see how ruthless the Goddess of Death is!"

"Who are you really?"

"I'm Princess Goritzma Goddess of Death!"

"I didn't think that the Death Goddess was a snot like you!"

"There's something else you want to ask so you don't die of curiosity?" Now the gun held by Izumi is attached to Mr. temple. Eric.

Mr. Eric just nodded.

"Drop your gun!" Izumi's orders saw Mr. Eric was still holding his gun while raising his hand beside his head.

"Please let me go, miss! Forgive me. You can ask for anything else besides that ship. Let me live!"

Hearing the plea, Izumi held back a laugh.

"It's so ridiculous. You are so easy to change. Just a few minutes ago you were so confident to kill me."

Izumi prepared to pull the trigger of the gun she was holding.

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