Mr. Mafia Trapped in Love Girl Tomboy

Mr. Mafia Trapped in Love Girl Tomboy
Part forty-four



Then he changed to contact the big master to ask him directly about the mission that will be received by Arion as well as with the members, and also himself as the right hand.


As soon as the call was connected, Grandpa Arion immediately knew the purpose of contacting him.


“I know you want to inquire about this mission right, Boy?”


“You are right, Sir. I just want to make sure if this mission is indeed intended for us to capture the mafia fugitive.”


“That's a special mission I've been preparing for a long time to capture Los Angeles mafia king chief Gordon Cullen. Do you understand why I have been searching for too long?”


“Your 10 trillion loss comes from it so, Mr?”


“That's one of them too, Boy. However, he has become a fugitive in a secret organization led by my best friend. So, there will be the right hand of the organization. Remember don't say anything to Arion.”


“Good, Sir, I make sure the mission this time is safe in accordance with the careful preparation that you stack.”


“Ya already then. Run your mission according to our motto in ***. Understand!”


The call was also cut off unilaterally. Then shortly afterwards he rushed after Arion who was waiting for him in the car.


“How long ago, Boy?”


“Sorry, Yon, I also have to make sure that our mission this time is right from the great lord or not. Then when I contacted him confirming the mission was indeed intended for you by capturing him.” Boy said while running the car towards the Mall. The place where Arion's sister and mother are waiting.


“Then when will we leave?” ask Arion.


“Quickly, Yon, and this is a direct request from big sir.” Boy replied while not forgetting to remind a message from the great master that none other than Grandpa Arion to be careful because the mission this time is a little dangerous.


As soon as the pickup car arrived and he quickly had his personal driver run towards the mansion. It only took a few minutes to arrive at the prakiran mansion.


“Ma!” call him out loud screaming.


“Don't scream like that,” nagging mistress Jackson with throbbing lips.


“Come, Ma, we have to spend time together because later I will not accompany you for a walk.” The youngest daughter of Jackson did all this because later she would be apprenticed elsewhere.


Until the ringtone call from the phone of Mrs Jackson entered with the name of the beloved husband who was contacting her.


“Awhile Mama's phone rang, and it looks like it's from your papa.”


“After lifting my call. What are you doing, hm!”


“Your daughter is sulking because she would love to be accompanied on the streets by me. Why is it, Pa?”


“Nothing just want to say hello to your own wife can't you?”


Mrs Jackson also chuckled when she heard the scowling tone coming from her beloved husband, and it beat her youngest daughter who was sulking.


“Yes my goodness, Mas. You are the same as your daughter. Like father like daughter.”


“Don't tease me with your laugh like that. Know soon I can't bear to not silence and kiss'ummu under my kung'kunganku.”