The Dangerous Mafia

DM 33: Realize

The middle room of the Bryan Mansion looked messy. The two men fought jotos without anyone daring to pass it. One bogem, two bogems repeatedly rolled into the beautiful man's face. However, he just smiled getting a tantrum from her. 

Old Sandres just let them solve the problem. Intervening in this matter was not his authority. He's too old for romance. Dettian who did not act just paced back and forth anxiously waiting for news from his men. 

"Are you guys going to keep going like this? I'm dizzy to see it?" Dettian's reaction to the loss of Keysara is not shown. He tried to calm down as much as possible. However, it could not be denied that his little heart was in turmoil. 

"Damn it, why so long!" dettian shouted while staring at the phone screen. Not long after, his phone rang. 

"Say!!" 

"We've been looking for him, sir. There's a helicopter landing in the field. And old car. Likely, they've already flown." 

Dettian slammed his phone so hard that Bryan and Orlando stopped their activities. 

"He is no longer in Paris" Dettian said lethargicly. Orlando immediately grabbed his suit. "Our business isn't done yet, Ian." The man just passed by leaving the two of them out of the mansion. 

Orlando gets in the car with Mike at full speed towards the main headquarters. "You asked someone to track them down." Mike immediately contacted someone and followed the man's orders. 

"Sir, they found it." Mike increased the volume of his phone speaker.

"The security at the Bryan Mansion has just returned to normal. That means they're not far." 

"Explain," said Mike, glancing at Orlando, who was waiting. 

"Turn left, there are cell phones and other objects that fall. I'll track the phone calls." Mike slammed the handlebar quickly and then stepped on the brake suddenly. He got out of the car looking for the phone. After meeting, the man returned to the car. 

Seen a broken phone and some identity. "Kellano really prepared all this. Track all airports?" 

Mike pulled out the laptop in the back seat. "Send data now, Kelvin." 

"But, in the data there are no suspicious people. I've hacked CCTV at the nearest airport." 

Orlando groaned furiously, "You check that phone, Mike." 

Mike pulled the broken phone. However, because it is not his field. It's a little hard. "It's been badly damaged, sir." 

Shit, Orlando needs Dion. But, the man is taking care of the company's son in Ukraine. 

"Why don't we call Dion, sir?" Orlando shook his head, "Right now, he's in a meeting." 

"Looks like, they brought in a reliable hacker, sir. I've checked some data and no CCTV is suspicious."

"See, does anyone rent a helicopter between seven and eight?" 

"Wait a minute, sir. There is, but in Ukraine. The helicopter was purchased. No one knows who the buyer is. All clean, sir." 

"F*ck!!!" grumpy Orlando with a bang. Not long after, his phone shook. 

Orlando hung up his phone unilaterally. "Back to the mansion, now!!" Mike shut down his phone and laptop. He started the car and drove fast. 

Arriving at the mansion, Anastasya was moved - goopoh approached Orlando. "Our transaction was caught by the police!" he said gasping - puffing. 

Orlando rubbed his face rough. Surely, someone is betraying again. Damn, because - because it takes care of Bryan it becomes off guard. 

"Have they all been caught?" asked Orlando walking towards the mansion. He immediately entered and turned to the right towards the back of the mansion. Then rush to the place where the traitors are tormented. Anastasya and Mike followed until gasping for breath. 

"Why don't you answer my question, Ana." Orlando stopped at the door. "I'm sorry, Lando. I'm not focusing on Keysara." 

"Brengsw!!" orlando shouted while punching the door until it cracked. Everyone who was there immediately looked down in fear. Kelvin advanced forward standing in front of Mike. "Where's the phone?" ask without seeing the condition of Orlando. 

It's really brave that Kelvin is so brave. In fact, the ferocious lion had already wanted to devour its prey. Mike reached into his pocket and gave it to him. 

Without a second thought, he dismantled the phone and then recovered it. Not long after that flat object lit up. Directly Kelvin took the data cable to see the contents of the phone. 

"The last call was made by a man named Daniel, sir." Orlando came into the room. "Mike, you take care of the weapons that the police seized. I don't want to lose billions of dollars. Strike them if you have to. And you're Ana, call Dion. I'm sure the meeting's over."

Mike went out of the room as soon as he got the order. Ana was busy calling Dion.

"Find the data on the Beltran family." Kelvin was a little hesitant, because he had been looking for data about the family. But, it is not thorough because there is a system that is secret and impenetrable. 

"Sa-I've been looking for her. But, I can't go in, sir." Orlando held his head that was throbbing pain. "Yes!!" he screamed so loud that everyone became more and more silent. Anastasya was shocked to the point that her phone fell on the floor. "Death to me" he said softly. The flat object of the girl was scattered. 

"I've tried to contact him. But the network is busy. Looks like he's still in a meeting." Orlando walked towards the sofa then sat down listlessly. His brain had to work hard. Dion's assignment to Ukraine coincided with Kellano's departure from Paris. 

No - no, they both planned this carefully. At this crucial time, Dion could not be reached. And there's another problem with the gun that the police took. All these puppeteers are on him. 

"Brengsw!! Dion wanted to die for betraying me. Prepare jets. To Ukraine now!!" Anastasya rushed out to prepare everything. While Kelvin closed his laptop to prepare - ready. 

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My life will be hard if you go to Keysara. How could he take you from me. I should have known from the beginning that Kellano kept us apart. I'll keep chasing you until I find you. 

The Orlando Golden

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