THE HEART OF THE MAFIA

The Life-Angeler!

“Basically bajjangan, y'all!” say Alea hard.

Upset her request was not responded to, Alea rushed back and walked over to the mother-of-one who was lying weakly on the cold floor.

“You can still listen to me right, Alice?”

Alea shook Alice's body, the woman shivering even more on the cold floor.

“My answer, Alice,” exclaimed Alea.

Alea raised the woman's head and placed it on her lap. He could not bear to see Alice's situation was very alarming. In silence, Alea held back tears from coming out.

Although Alea had only met Alice for the first time, but she could feel a deep sadness in the woman as if Alea was carried away by the pain experienced by Alice.

“I beg you, Alice. Please realize, think of your daughter out there waiting for you to come home.

“Whatever your circumstances when you return home, your daughter will still call you mother and she will definitely still hold you,” Alea said as she lowered her gaze to look at the woman in her lap.

Alea smothered her mouth with her hands while holding back her emotions, even though Alea did not have a child yet. But, he could feel the sadness that the woman felt.

“I beg you to hold on. Don't give up like this, Alice. For yourdaughter. He would be happy to see you back,” persuaded Alea while rubbing her hair slowly.

Not long after the couple of lovers of criminals arrived and entered the room.

“How are they all doing?” asked one of his men who was ordered to look after them.

“Tomorrow morning we will arrive in Spain. They should be fine,” continued sip ria while staring at his men who stood upright in front of him.

“They're fine, Boss.”

Alea snorted to listen to the words, he put Alice's head and got up from his seat to approach the iron fence.

“Hai, Sir. Help us. There's a sick woman here. He needs medicine,” Alea told the two kidnappers who kidnapped him.

The pair of lovers turned to the side and looked at Alea who was standing on the iron fence.

“Ck! I don't care, even if that woman dies. We don't care,” firmly in the cold woman's sneer.

“I beg you, help us. If you don't care about us you shouldn't kidnap her and be brought here for sale, huh?”

The curly-haired woman immediately approached the resistant cell, the whole view of the woman inside there. His eyeball caught the woman lying on the cold floor.

“That's a punishment for him because he already dared to run away from us!” firmly the woman.

The curly-haired woman also stared fiercely at Alea.

“You better shut up, Jallang. Don't care about others, think of your own fate on you busy taking care of others.”

Alea snorted in annoyance accompanied by a sharp look of eyes at the jerk woman with tightly clenched hands.

“You guys are all basic jerks who have no feelings at all—”

“Arghtt Alea whimpered, sick.

Suddenly the curly haired woman reached out her hand through the iron crack and grabbed her neck and pulled her body to get closer.

“Agh...” scream Alea.

The woman banged Alea's head against the iron fence violently.

“I've warned you not to interfere with our problems, Jallang! If you do not want to be the same fate as the woman,” hiss the woman accompanied by the glance of the woman who pointed at Alice.

“You should all thank us because we are still kind to you giving you a job that will make you a lot of money even if only with your body capital. So, I'm asking you not to protest much, okay?!”

“Ck! I don't want to,” Alea said quite deeply.

The ikat-haired woman stared fiercely while tightening her grip made Alea have difficulty breathing.

“Never defy us, because we don't like people always against us!” firmly the woman while throwing her hands accompanied by a little push that made Alea fall to the floor.

Alea could only remain silent as she stared at the woman with one hand holding her sore neck.

“You will regret, if Evans Colliettie will really come here killing all of you vilely.”

The curly-haired woman laughed loudly along with the man with the wound on the face. The couple seemed so happy to laugh at him.

“Ck! Evans Colliettie the Black Rose is not coming here to save his wife,” decak sip ria.

“You better shut up, jallang!”

“Ck!” decak Alea sera spat at the pair of lovers.

Of course it invites great anger in the man.

“Death to the scoundrel like you. Go to hell!”

Unaccepting Alea's swearing and treatment, the man got up from his seat and walked to the holding cell.

The man entered and winnowed Alea who was id inside while carrying a firearm.

Drawn long hair Alea with a tight as if her hair will be released will pull very hard accompanied by a throbbing pain that began to arise.

 “Close your mouth before I shut your mouth with this gun of mine, huh.”

The man brandished a firearm right in front of the face in front of Alea.

 “If the boss doesn't see you as the woman at auction for the upper class. You're dead in my hand with a terrible heart!” bawdy.

Alae endured such intense pain in her head, the jubilant was so violent that Alea felt her head sway.

While the man who was angry about Alea's curse, the incisions of both sip ria and Alea were both listening to the noise from above even though it did not sound so clear.

The commotion suddenly made the criminals pause for a moment with a vigilant attitude.

The man threw his head coldly pushing Alea's body so hard that Alea's head just hit with an iron fence.

Finally the bruise on his forehead was the reward of his defiant attitude by the criminal. Alea's body decays falling to the floor while holding onto the head that hurts.

“What sound is it? Check it up,” command sip ria on one of his men.

Two of his men immediately moved and climbed up to the top of the floor while Alea pointed her face to make her long hair block her face while enduring the pain.

Brakk!!!

The loud buzzing sounds everyone was shocked including Alea who immediately turned towards the door. Two men who had just climbed up to open the door immediately fell down and fell down.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Two of the men eventually died covered in blood with hot lead that penetrated his head.

All those inside were on standby, holding their firearm, and pointing towards the front door.

A couple of lovers so even his men were surprised when it appeared some large-bodied people down the stairs while brandishing his firearm, after the men entered they formed a line.

It was so clear that the two camps were alert and alert. Both the lovers and the big man, no one first started to move until finally the line of men dressed all in black moved aside to give a gap to someone go in.

At the end of the day, someone shows themselves clearly. The figure who introduced the black coat with hands wrapped in black gloves carried a firearm with a long muzzle.

Alea suddenly grew so stifled that she tightly shut her mouth, slowly retreating to the rear row and hugging Alice who was there with the other woman in the cell.

The women in the cell were terrified to see the tension between the two camps in front of her.

The figure of a leader of all people dressed in all black stood at the very front with his dark aura full of intimidating.

Not to forget with his long muzzle weapon in hand after the person opened his gun lockdown.

In one pull, the weapon is pointed forward at the criminals accompanied by a deadly demon snarl ready to take the lives of anyone who has disturbed what else prevents it.

“E-Evan Colliettie..” shine the man with a trembling body.

Just wanting to wet his throat, the man called the Boss was so troubled even if he only swallowed his saliva.

The man took a few steps back.

“The Black Rose,” murmured the man.

The man who was none other than Evans Colliettie also gave a slanted smile and then turned his head to look at the surrounding area.

He saw a row of women who crowded in the detention cell looking for a figure who for three weeks more is looking for.

While Alea bowed her head back there and chose to stay away not wanting Evans to see it. Alea took refuge behind the large body of the woman.

“I came here just wanted to take my wife home,” Evans said, sounding cold.

The pair of lovers sat with each other for a moment and looked back at the ruler of Italy.

“I will not tolerate the slightest injury to my wife's body that is here.

“When, it happens, then you will bear the consequences yourself,” continued Evans simultaneously unsheathed his gaze to a pair of criminals in front of him.

Even though Evans' voice was quiet, the soft-sounding voice was like a death song to them.

“Bring my wife now!” squeak Evans, hard.

Everyone was stunned, of course, the main thing was the pair of criminals in front of him who were shocked.

So the rumor is true. They have unwittingly kidnapped the wife of the Italian Ruler.

Sure enough, it wasn't the Italian rulers that actually came here to pick him up while they were sailing over the Ocean and away from Naples.

All the criminals stared in fear and could not dwell any more in front of an Evan Colliettie who stood tall like a life-seeking angel who would prepare to deliver them all into hell.

“Where is my wife!”

“This is your wife Sir. Alea Anjanie's. Please Sir can take your wife away!”

Evans's forehead is wrinkled. “She's my wife?”