THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2
Your Dinner Weapon*



On the other side. Jonathan returns to the Czech Republic with his team and meets BinBin's uncle who has been waiting at the mansion accompanied by his two beautiful assistants. The flirtatious purple was also there, although it looked like the two men hated each other.


Hadi was also present. One of the members of The Kamvret wanted to provide financial statements and sought Jonathan's approval for the modification of old non-combat cars from civilian customers living in Prague/Prague. However, Hadi was still in the workspace to tidy up his report.


"Uncle," said Jonathan with a smile raised hugging the old man.


"Have you read my message?" binbin asked back in his arms and Jonathan nodded.


Vesper's third son called Sierra who looked busy with a tablet in his hand like he was checking something. The beautiful girl swiftly came to BinBin who was looking at him sharply.


"Jonathan has told me everything, and I have concluded," he replied quickly and looked serious.


"What did you find?" tanya BinBin squinted.


"Miles will come here."


"What?!" shrieked Jonathan and everyone who was there were shocked for a moment.


Not long.


"Joe! Your crow team defected! There's a bunch of masked men coming to the workshop. They threw smoke bombs and hallucinatory gas at your men. Our combat cars are all helped! Jingu!" pekik Hadi loudly with breath came to the group of people who gathered in the middle room.


"The 35?!" jonathan asked glaring.


"Yes. They're rich in brainwashing, keep tau-tau on getting into the car. Look at it" Hadi replied, giving him a tablet that recorded all the events either outside or inside the workshop from the surveillance camera.


"Track from the GPS in the cars," said Purple Genit immediately stood up.


"Oia, you really are! Okay, just a second," Hadi replied as he flipped his body to get to the control center.


As Jonathan and the others follow Hadi behind, suddenly ....


BLURHR!!


"HOPE UP!" shouted BinBin loudly who immediately held the heads of his two assistants and held the two in a position to lie on the floor, when suddenly the wall on their right side exploded and hollowed out the second floor in the magnificent house.


DODODODOORS!! LAD!!


Hadi spontaneously covered his head with both hands and continued to run with his body bent as bullets slammed into him as he passed through a row of glass windows on the right side leading to the stairs.


DUK! DUK! DUK!


"That sound ..," said Jonathan, who managed to avoid the attack by landing on the floor like BinBin with Sierra, Purple and Click and Clack nearby. "MINI DOMINOES!" loud shouting.


Sure enough, BOOM! BOOM UP! BOOM UP!


KRAKK!


"YYYYYY!" people shouted on the second floor as their floor sank after intense tremors and a huge explosion occurred on the ground floor.


The bodies of those people were mired very quickly. They had difficulty surviving due to the sudden attack. Their bodies fell on each other on top of the rubble.


"Well! Huh!" jonathan panted as he felt his body ache in all parts. Sierra tries to wake up where people in Jonathan's camp are injured due to the incident.


Outside Jonathan's house.


They speak in English.


"Ha! It was great Jonathan. Take all the ammo. Get them all in that house. We pay back their cruel treatment to our ancestors. Level it!" miles orders a loud from a combat car by Jonathan.


"Yes, Sir!"


CLICK IT!


SWOOSH!


"MISSILE!" purple Exclaims Genit when he saw several missiles glide from the shell of a combat car made by Jonathan that lined the asphalt streets of his home area.


Practically, everyone's eyes widened. Those people tried to get up immediately because they were buried in ruins, but ....


BLUES! BRUSH!


"AGRACHH!" the men's errant as the missile launch flattened the building on the south side and brought it down.


Jonathan and the others are buried, unable to escape the weapons made by Vesper Industries that are applied in his combat car.


All the members of the crow team who defected due to being affected by the hallucinatory gas immediately got down from the car.


However, when the group of men were ready with a gun in their hands to shoot, suddenly, DOR! DOR'S! DOR'S!


"Shit!" peekik Miles immediately turned to the origin of the gunshot and found Venelope had stood upright with a gun in her hand.



Venelope looks focused with her shot. He continued to shoot and spent all the ammunition of the revolver type. Miles swiftly reentered the car and asked his men to retreat.


Venelope ran while putting the bullets in quickly trying to stop Miles from escaping. However, SWOOSH!


Venelope's eyes widened, as a missile was launched from the back of Jonathan's fighting car towards him. Venelope ran as fast as she could to avoid the throws of the RPG weapon.


BLURHR!!


"Aghhhh!!"


BRUCK!


The Venelope fell in a prone position exposed to a sizable blast wave nearby. Fortunately, he had avoided even though the impact of the attack still made him injured and unconscious.


Naas, the attack was undetectable by the ranks of the 13 Demon Heads because Jonathan's residence was equipped with a mirage transmitter. The attack alarm was not sent. The men were lying and buried in the rubble with no one to save.


I don't know how long they've been unconscious.


PIPS ... PIPS ... PIPS ....


Slowly, Jonathan opened his eyes where his whole body felt stiff and painful. The young man glanced around and tried to open his eyes wider.


The infirmary? he asked in his heart because his lips felt dry and his throat hurt.


He glanced and saw several people lying on the bed with medical supplies attached to their bodies in unconscious condition.


Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard from a pair of shoes with heavy steps. Jonathan's heart was pounding, but he couldn't turn his head because his neck had a buffer whatever had happened to him.


Practically, Jonathan's eyes widened as he recognized the uniform the man was wearing as a captain of the military special forces. Jonathan gulped.


"English Speak?" Jonathan closed his eyes for a moment and opened them as a sign that he could speak the language.


Translation.


"We have identified your personal data. So ... attacked by a fellow mafia? It's a miracle" said the man in the black uniform with a wooden board in his hand containing clamped sheets of paper. Jonathan couldn't answer because his neck hurt.


"Who is your enemy this time?" tanyanya bowed her body. Jonathan was silent and could not answer. Her lips feel stiff.


"Don't bother answering. You can say it in jail. There are a myriad of questions ready to wait for you, and whatever the outcome, you will be languishing in prison, for, forever. Congratulations" said the man in uniform with a smile.


The man, who appeared to be nearly 50 years old, stood up straight again as he watched his prisoners still unconscious.


Jonathan's heart was pounding. He saw several men in military uniforms enter the room and pushed the beds of the patients somewhere.


"Oia, one more. Thank you for your horrendous actions. Now ... we know why you guys are so hard to find. Well, know this thing?" the man asked as his men carried a mirage transmitter 500 meters in hand despite being damaged.


Jonathan's eyes widened, he wanted to fight back, but as it turned out, both his hands, feet and waist were firmly tied.


"Haha! Finally, our Vesper Industries technology. With this, the ranks of the 13 Demon Heads, will never find your whereabouts," he said with an expanding smile.


Jonathan panicked as two soldiers pushed his patient's bed out of the room.


Jonathan was pale instantly, not because of the pain he was suffering from, but when he saw a cargo plane was ready to take him and all his people into the flying object was out of nowhere.


Jonathan closed his eyes as if he wanted to cry, but his tears could not come out.


He saw the military soldiers looking at him sharply with a cruel face, complete with weaponry in their grasp. Jonathan resigned, and could only breathe as much as he could because his chest felt tight.


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