Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife
CHAPTER 45: JEALOUSY



Yura's shout went hand in hand with the hot lead that shot at the target. Deliberately gave the code so that her husband did not move, maintaining his position. The woman's body was slammed after a single bullet. Even though it was small, the pressure was so great. Moreover, this was the first time Yura used it.


Shock, of course. Even his heart seemed to explode. Yura whimpered, hurriedly moved. However, suddenly the necklace sensor glowed red.


“Sister-in-law, behind you!” gala shouted at her communication device.


Yura immediately grabbed the knife in the pocket and unfolded it quickly. Roll over several times to get close while dodging the attack. Right at a distance that was very close to the legs of his enemy, Yura stabbed both legs of the man and then stood up and kicked a long barrel gun with a chest until the figure fell.


He immediately picked up the weapon and squinted his eyes sharply. Just pointing, not pulling the trigger. He doesn't understand how to use it. I mean to bluff.


“Ah, Zephone!” the woman remembered the husband. Telsor, throw the weapon in his hand just like that.


Yura ran to her husband. The man seemed to be bending Max, and handcuffing both hands behind his body, while overriding him.


“Aaa! You injured? Strange bullets? Well how is this? You need to get to the hospital, Ze!” yura shouted frantically looking at Zefon's forehead full of red viscous liquid.


Yura cupped the man's face with trembling hands, her net was already layered in a clear liquid and flowing profusely on both of her cheeks.


“I'm sorry, sorry! You must be in pain!” yura's screams roared, scattering into Zephon's arms. Buried his face there with a patter of tears and hugged him very strongly.


Zephon's fingers stroked the top of Yura's stiffened head and nodded. Her cry broke out in her chest full of regret. “Hey, I'm fine,” muttered the man replied to Yura's embrace.


“It's okay how? My bullet went stray in your head!” Yura screeched and further tightened her embrace. “It sure hurts! Sorry,” he added as much as he pleased.


“This is not my blood, Yura. But this bastard's blood!” zefon's reply lowered his gaze. Looking at Mark's hollow hands and continuing to bleed fresh.


Yura's shot hit Mark's hand, the knife threatening Zefon released. His blood spurted right on Zefon's forehead.


Hearing the words, Yura broke her arms, cupped Zephon's cheeks and looked at him closely. Her lentic fingers wiped the red liquid on the forehead, smooth, smooth and no scars. He breathed a sigh of relief while closing his eyes.


“Yes, dong! Whose wife was it! You will have to be rewarded!” Yura patted her chest arrogantly.


“Sure! Just tell me what you want!” sahut Zephon got rid of Yura's body and woke Max up, clutching the man's collar from behind. “Cih! Clan Ganesha!” growled the man.


Yura stared at the nano on Max's face that was filled with wounds, unexpected and disappointed look shimmered from her beautiful face. “You...”.


Max looked up, his buying eyes staring at the teary Yura. Yura's chest was tight considering that the man had once filled her heart.


“Are you not a package sender? Why enter this forbidden world? Oh, don't-don't you just make the courier a cover. Let me send those illegal drugs, yes?” yura's scream hit Max's chest firmly.


Max was silent, he himself did not expect to meet Yura in this situation. His gaze was still the same, full of warmth if for Yura.


“You know him?” Cold sounds are interrupting hearing. Yura turned to the source of the voice. It was clear that the face of the handsome man who became her husband was emitting anger. “Jawab!” he continued until the woman closed her eyes.


Yura swallowed her saliva, her tears flowing more and more so until she unconsciously blinked. So was Zephon, for he was overcome with jealousy at the sight of the eyes of two before him.


 


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BTW I slow update yes.have been drop a week. And can not long mantengin screen. definitely dizzy. please understand. but cultivated.


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