The False Bride of the Mafia

Chapter 7: Basic Psaych*!!

Zian just stared flat at the woman who was lying stiff on her bed covered with blood. The situation was quite miserable, Zian ruthlessly finished him off.

There was not the slightest bit of regret implied from the look on his face even though one life had just floated in his hands. He was seen casually smoking his cigarette while leaning his back on the back of his bed.

"Boss, you call me?" A man entered Zian's room.

"Take care of this body and ask someone to change my bed, then burn it to nothing left,"

"Good, Boss."

Zian got up from his seat, grabbed his black shirt on the floor and put it on. The young man sauntered out and approached Alex who was arguing with one of his right hands named Jimin.

"Hyung, comeon. You don't be so stingy, why do you always count on me. Even though I only used your car for a while, it didn't consume up to a liter of gasoline, and you instead asked me for 5 million thousand won, does that make sense?!"

"Of course it makes sense. I bought the car about two hours ago. I as the owner have not tried it and you instead precede me, the gasoline is reduced, the body of the car becomes dirty and the tires are not smooth anymore. And the total loss I experienced after I counted 5 million thousand won!!"

Jimin scratched his hair in frustration. How can he pay the fine, while the money is up to pay for his two stray cats. And at his ATM that was left less than 10 million won. Then if he gives it to Alex, how his life will be for some time to come.

"All right, I'll transfer. But now I owe first. Boss, come it looks like he needs you, I'll go first!!" And the arrival of Zian Jimin made good use of it.

"Yakk!! Boy, don't run away!!" Shouted Alex but still not praised by Jimin. The man snorted heavily, he was truly a huge loss.

Zian grunted long. "Only one day, can't the two of you calm down a little?!" The young man then landed his ass on the sofa. His fingers nimbly poured wine into an empty glass and gulped it down.

Just now Alex was about to open his lips to ask Zian. But he said this when he saw one of Zian's men coming down from the second floor while dragging a large black bag, behind him some people looked like they were taking down a king-size bed full of bloodstains.

"You're finishing your maninan again?" Alex looked at Zian in disbelief.

"She is useless and troublesome, so what is it to maintain?! I hate being prosecuted and regulated the most, then that's the punishment he deserves!!" Said Zian casually.

"Based on psaycho, killing a human is like killing a fly. You really are a demon born in the form of an angel!!" Alex said, shaking his head.

I don't know how many call women's lives ended up in Zian's hands. Not just one or two, but dozens.

Every month there must have been one or two women whose lives ended tragically in the hands of that young man, and the reason Zian finished them off was always the same, they were boring!! And the lucky ones will get huge monetary rewards.

Calling women to his residence to serve him. Not that Zian allowed them to do anything. Until this moment, Zian's combat weapon had never once lodged in the crocodile hole of the call women he invited to come.

Although they did not feel directly the property of Zian who was so exciting inside them, but they were already satisfied with the game that the young man who only wore his replacement items.

And the reason Zian was so simple, only to the woman who managed to melt his heart and truly loved him with all her heart was worthy of feeling his own directly. But unfortunately until this moment there is not a single woman who managed to attract his attention let alone get his love.

"Where are you going?" Alex asked to see Zian rise from his seat.

"Hospital, I heard that old Bangka was admitted to the hospital this morning because his condition had worsened. So I want to make sure if he's alive or dead!!" Zian said and passed.

Alex could only be silent staring at Zian's departure. The hatred he had for the father was ingrained, making the bond that should have been firmly established into a tenuous and messy one.

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"Senior, how's he doing? Uncle Lu is fine, isn't he?" Nara makes sure.

Devan shakes. "His condition is down again, when yesterday he looked fine. But suddenly last night was getting worse and this morning I had trouble breathing, so I rushed over here." Devan.

Nara patted Devan on the shoulder and looked at him wistfully. "Many prayers may the situation soon improve Uncle," said Nara. Devan nodded.

"Is he alive or dead?!"

The cold voice passed by and interrupted the attention of Nara and Devan. The two turned their heads and found the arrival of a young man who had a pinang face on the other two with Devan. He was wearing black, from top to bottom.

"Zian, watch your talk. Is this your attitude when you know that our papa is not doing well?!" Devan looked at the sister angrily.

"He's your father, not mine. Because from the beginning his son was just you, nothing else!!"

"You~"

"Enough, this is a hospital. If you want to make a fuss, you better not be here!!" Nara stopped the discussion between the two of them. Nara's view then rolled on to Zian. His pair of brown eyes locked onto Zian's right eye. "And you, if you come here just to find some commotion, you better just go!!"

Zian pushed Nara and squeezed her against the wall. His hand gripped the girl's jaw and looked at her sharply. Makes Nara grimace in pain.

"Zian, what are you doing?! Release Nara," pinta Devan demands.

"Now, don't interfere. Just take care of your sickly papa!!"

"Zian kau~" Devan hung up his sentence and did not continue.

Zian's gaze locked onto Nara's eyes and stared at her sharply. "Who do you think you can manage me?! Don't you think by saving my life, you're free to talk to me. Don't cross your line, miss!!" Zian let go of his grip and just left.

Devan approaches Nara. "You okay?" Nara nodded. "I'm sorry for his attitude. He won rough and his temperament was also very bad. You better not offend him. It would be very dangerous if he got out of control, my brother is like a demon!!"

Nara looked at Zian's departure. "Senior take it easy, I know how to deal with it. After all, she's not as cruel as she looks, your sister can still be helped, as long as there's warmth and tenderness in her life." Nara.

"I don't understand," Devan shook his head.

"No need to be understood. Already, let's continue working again. I don't want to go overtime again tonight!!" Say Nara and just leave.

"Nara, wait for me!!"

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Seriate.