THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

Gathering Four Brothers

Afro who got the news looks shocked after getting the original footage from the drone. The video Miles sent was accidentally cut.

Sandara's section mentions Afro's name, and Jordan calls Naomi's name excluded. However, after Afro saw the video without editing it, the man pondered.

"He still loves you, Afro," said Venelope, but Afro remained silent.

"Sandara and I are the past. He hates me, and so do I" he replied with a bowed face.

"All because of my group. The Circle that destroyed your relationship, as well as Jonathan, Lysa, Arjuna and now Sandara. I admit, we used to hate you guys so much, wanting to exterminate and become the only mafia group in the world. However, after many events, I who had been blinded by the doctrine of Madam and the Mens finally realized. It's not too late, Afro. Only you can save Sandara" said Venelope, looking dejectedly at Elios' son.

"What about you?" tanya Afro looked back at Venelope.

The beautiful woman smiled faintly. "Don't worry about me. Worried about your future and Sandara's. Trust your company to me and Doug. We'll take care of it" Venelope replied as she stared intently at Doug.

"Hem. This time I agree with him. Go awayl. Before things got out of hand," Doug replied, staring at Afro.

The man nodded and then moved from the seat. He saw his feet that now use robot shoes made by Kai.

Afro walked out of the study room to the room and picked up a cell phone he had stored in a drawer. Afro contacted someone and his face was serious for a moment.

"The right time you called me, Afro. What ... are we thinking this time?" ask a man across the street.

"Hem. Seems so. You don't know what to do, considering Agent M must have scolded you and now take Sun away. Is my guess right?"

"Yes, that's it. I was quite surprised by the news just now about Miles," replied Arjuna sounding lazy.

"I can find out where Miles is. There's a team chasing him. Get prepared. We meet at the location. I'll call you soon."

"okay."

Afro closed the call and now called someone. He puffed his cheeks like a frog and looked nervous this time, not as serious as before. Sometimes he tiptoes like a groggy.

"Hello, Om. Sorry, I know you're busy. It's just me—"

"Call at the wrong time! Um again busy slametin Cassie!" eko said sounding panicked.

Practically, Afro's eyes widen. "Give me the location! I'll be there soon!"

"No need! You better read Biawak Ijo and bininya Salma. Banu kidnapped them and the two men are now in Guatemala! Ask Dara or Jordan! They know the location!" eko replied with a rowdy voice around him like he was at war.

Afro seemed confused in answering, especially Eko immediately turned off the phone. Afro rushes to Arjuna again.

"June! We have to go to Guatemala! Meet at Tessa's house, Belize!" ask Afro panic.

"I understand. See you there!" answer Arjuna loudly and turn off the phone.

Afro contacted other people again and this time looked anxious.

"Sister Afro?"

"Nathan! Meet me at the Belize residence of Tessa now! I'll wait 2 days if you don't show up, you'll lose Cassie forever!"

"Do you know where Cassie is?" tanyanya sounded shocked.

"Belize! Go now!" he answered until he shouted and then turned off the phone.

Afro contacted someone again whose face was tense. The call was not answered even if it was connected. Until he finally sent a message.

"Meet me at the Belize residence of Tessa if you want all this havoc to end. In two days you don't show up, I'll make sure you lose the chance to live a quiet life forever. Afro."

The man looked dizzy and depressed. He splashed his body with his cell phone still in his grasp and his eyes closed.

TRINGS!

Afro was surprised and looked at his phone again. Instantly, his smile broke.

"OK," Lysa replied briefly.

Afro sat back down and now took a deep breath for the final call. Unfortunately, the number was not connected. He believes Sandara blocked it.

Afro used another cell phone to dial his ex-wife's number and connect, but was not picked up.

Afro ventured to send a message. The man looked at the phone screen waiting for an answer. Until finally, Sandara replied.

"For the last and goodbye. See you in Belize."

Afro wanted to return the message again, but he did not want Sandara depressed. He knew that the girl was falling and experiencing a great shock in him.

A bit of guilt came to the young man's heart. Recollecting his memories with Sandara as the girl tried to help him from the trial of 13 Demon Heads so as not to be sentenced to death by Jordan.

Sandara also hides her whereabouts from the mobsters who hunt her down, even still loving her despite a fake wedding drama with Sierra having to make the girl almost drown in the ocean.

"Sandara," said Afro Lirih covering his face with both hands looks so depressed.

Where Jonathan is.

They speak in English. Translation.

Jonathan managed to get his phone back after convincing the police.

Afro, who contacted him about the meeting in Belize, was used by Jonathan to get the Amsterdam police involved.

"I told you, we'll find Vesper. There will be a big meeting in Belize. So, get there immediately" Jonathan said, giving his cell phone again to one of the officers.

"Yes already then. Vesper is sneaky. He has many men and a headquarters. He moved around to make it difficult to catch. If your intention is too small to arrest him, forget it, "Jonathan said as he is now one of the prisoners of the Amsterdam police.

The men looked at each other. Jonathan is left in a special holding room with the status of a criminal under surveillance.

The level of security guard is high because it is suspected that terrorists belonging to the 13 Demon Heads mafia group were put in place.

Jonathan waited long enough to fall asleep in his cell bed. The team leader came back and went into the detention room to wake the young man up.

"Huh?! Hem?" jonathan asked in shock with red eyes as it restrained the drowsiness.

Jonathan swiftly got up and sat down on the edge of the bed looking at the man with my face.

"The police chief has agreed. It's just, it's a secret mission. Not much will be involved and only done by a special team from us. You, appointed as the one who will lead us to Vesper. Do you understand, Jonathan?" ask the man.

"Oh, you're committing an illegal act veiled within your own scope huh? What if the Minister knew, or badly, the King knew," he quipped.

BUAKK!

"Ughh! Uhuk!" jonathan groaned as his face was beaten until the young man fell back on his back while holding the wound on his cheek.

"If it wasn't for you and Vesper, this wouldn't have happened. Better, shut up and leave. We leave tonight for Belize" said the man, looking at Jonathan with a cold face and leaving him alone in his cell.

Jonathan was upset that his handsome face had become battered. "Just look. You'll be dead bodies in Belize. Heh," he chuckled while enduring the pain.

That night, Jonathan's team leaves Amsterdam for a meeting in Belize.

Jonathan is transferred in secret, and his existence is replaced by other criminals who have been threatened and given a reduced sentence in order to succeed the mission of capturing Vesper.

Unfortunately, actions that can be called personally by insiders on the police, making the state officials not aware of it.

The mayor of Amsterdam covered this up and hoped that if the mission succeeded, his image would be lifted and could rise to higher levels of government.

A special 10-member team with Jonathan as their guide, took the men to Belize, home of Arjuna—Tessa's late wife.

The men flew in a special plane belonging to one of the officials involved as they sought to profit from Vesper's capture mission.

They were tempted when Jonathan eloquently told me that the legal and illegal business owned by Vesper was very much and worth millions of dollars per asset.

Jonathan is heavily guarded by men believed to be mercenaries given their behavior unlike any of the previous police or military.

Jonathan did not want to make things difficult for himself and followed all their commands like a buffalo pierced by his nose.

Until finally, a long and tiring flight of almost 20 hours due to having to stop in Atlanta for refueling and engine checking, they arrived the next day of the night at Philip S.W. Goldson International Airport Belize.

"Now where?" ask the man when his team rented a car as transportation during his stint there.

"If you appear suddenly, a warning alarm will appear. The house in Belize has an identification system for every guest who comes. In this case, I'm the only one identified" Jonathan said as they all sat in the car and connected on a special frequency radio.

"You're fooling us, son?" asked the team leader to look at Jonathan sharply.

"It's no use. I can only take one or two of you to avoid suspicion. I was forced to lie by saying you were my new bodyguard, considering that two of my men escaped and their whereabouts are unknown. Should I remind you, whose fault is it?" jonathan asked.

BUAKKK!!

Again, the young man's face was targeted. His bruises grew, but Jonathan still seemed to be patient with the persecution against him.

"Be careful with your attitude. The people you'll see later are millions of times more ruthless than you are" Jonathan pointed out.

The man's breathing roared, but it could finally dampen his emotions. Jonathan pulled the tissue provided in the car to wipe his bloody lips from being constantly beaten.

Jonathan reveals the address of Tessa's house in Belize. Two SUVs speeding through the asphalt in the dark of night for the mission to be completed.

Jonathan's car as a guide stopped as the young man clenched his hands up in a sign to stop.

"The house is in front. We can't come there in this state of chaos. You should understand what I'm saying" Jonathan said, yawning repeatedly as he endured the drowsiness caused by the long flight.

The team leader then asked three of his men to get out and join the second team car. The team leader will be Jonathan's bodyguard, and one member will be the driver and liaison for the other team during the ambush.

Jonathan deliberately dressed the two men so as not to look fierce. The team leader's forehead wrinkled, he felt being played with. Jonathan's hand was cut off.

"Hey! I just want you guys to be inconspicuous. We mafia don't look bad like you. Only a few people are like that. I tell you one secret. The reason the police found it difficult to arrest us was because we were like civilians or business people. Not like a thug and anything like that" Jonathan said.

"If so, why is your body covered in tattoos?" ask the team leader suspiciously.

Jonathan exhaled an annoyed breath. "This is the work of the rival mafia group 13 Demon Heads who idolized me so much. Name, Smiley. Unfortunately, he was dead. If I can, I'll remove all these tattoos. You think I like it, huh?" jonathan asked, showing annoyance.

The man remained silent and eventually followed Jonathan's orders not to use special forces-like attributes.

They took off bulletproof vests. Only carry a gun and spare ammunition and radio only.

"Remember my words. They are mafia professionals. Can see the lies and do not hesitate to kill with a very cruel. Don't do anything stupid, or you all die and I can't help" he said, sitting in the middle of the bench with the team leader.

"We understand" the two men replied in unison.

Jonathan held back a smile and exhaled a long breath as he turned to the side window looking at the darkness of the night.

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