Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife
Chapter 80: Execution



The rumbling of bullets was mutually disdainful, further adding to the gripping atmosphere of the night. The car sped up fast, meandering away from the hot lead incisions that kept raining down on them.


“Whose car is this?” yell out Zeva duck.


“Your sister!” reply Boris shouted anyway. Trouble balancing the steering wheel with the attacks of his enemies.


Zeva's hand extended to the dashboard, pressing the various buttons that were there. He was sure there must be a hidden weapon there.


When pressing the buttons randomly, a screen in front of them lit up. It turned out that the screen showed footage behind the car. That certainly makes it easier for Boris to control the speed of the vehicle.


Zeva sharpened her vision. He could count three black cars with some men sticking out half of their bodies, pointing guns at them.


“There must be a weapon here too!” Zeva was still busy pressing so many buttons in her car.


“I bring!” bison exclaimed amid his tension. However, along with Zeva who found a hidden gun.


“Telat issh! Where?” sigh Zeva again observed the movement of his enemy, he took off the seatbelt while nodding his head.


“Take aja, on the right waist!"


Zeva leaned over Boris' lap, fumbling the man's sturdy waist up to pull out a revolver belonging to her lover. The girl moved painstakingly to the back seat.


“Ze, what do you want?” boris panicked to see the woman move.


“Don't go back to the hospital first. Take it around, if you can go to a quiet road,” said Zeva cocked two weapons in his hands.


“You sure?” mumbled Boris glanced at a glance.


“Sure!”


Zeva opened half the window, aiming for the target closest to their car. “Boris, slow down the speed and take the right lane for five seconds. After that add speed again!” said the girl.


Boris nods, believing his lover can cope, while observing the movement of the opponent's car, Boris places his car so that Zeva can easily execute.


“Now!”


Zeva stuck out her body, shooting two people who were protruding from the window. Then shoot right at the driver. He immediately went back in and closed the window, the car back up at high speed.


The enemy car lost control, circling around and crashing into two cars behind it. Accidents are unavoidable.


Zeva held her breath, sweaty hair stretching from her face to her neck. “What's safe?” zeva asked when she could not find the car that was chasing her.


“Iya! Sure oes. Don't we practice like this often?” muttered Zeva chuckled, sitting back in front. Steal a kiss on her lover's cheek before finally landing on her chair.


“Haiiss! You don't fish!”


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Zefon, still confused by his wife, panics when he gets the alarm from his headquarters. After being traced, there was an attack from a car brought by Boris.


“Come down to location!” zephon's orders to Calvin who was connected to him by telephone.


“Successfully disabled, Sir. It seemed like the three attacking cars could not catch up. It seems that they are at the same point. While Boris's car has sped far,” said Calvin.


“We have to finish soon, Cal. Take those people to look for Rudolf's whereabouts. Otherwise, he would definitely continue to attack blindly.”


“Good, Sir. We'll be down there soon!”


Zefon turned off his phone. He returned to his room, where his wife had slept first after he had eaten and taken medicine.


The man was alone, as Cheryl chose to wait for her grandson in front of the NICU room. He refused to go there other than to the toilet. That was just for a moment. Jourrel who must wara wiri to meet the needs of his wife. The new grandparents were so exicted to welcome the presence of their grandchildren. Do not want to miss the development of the grandson even for a second.


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“Darling, I'm leaving for a minute. Sorry, it's an emergency!” pamit Zefon kissed his wife's forehead.


“Zeva, take care of your sister-in-law. If there's anything, just call,” his word to Zeva who just arrived with Boris.


Zephon asked nothing. He immediately gave orders to Zeva, and Boris had to go back out with her.


“Iya, Brother! This is your gun!” Zeva throws each of those firearms at the owner. “Be careful!” said it.


Zephon and Boris nodded in unison. They rushed back to the location of the enemies before they fled.


 


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