The Mafia Kena Karma

Impossible

"Your boyfriend is angry." Ledek Ian as he looked at Rio's car in front of Lyli's house. The girl was a little nervous. "I feel like cheating on me." Gumam Lyli. Ian smiled faintly hearing Lyli's murmur.

Rio's face was really unsightly. The man was obviously angered by Lyli's actions. Although Rio was courting Lyli with a certain purpose, still the man was angry when he saw Lyli walking with another man. Ian, get on the bike again.

"Where was that from?" Rio Salak.

"There's an impromptu patient. And go home to her." Lyli replied lightly after overcoming her nervousness.

"I'm home, right?" Ian interrupted the two men's conversation. For Ian it was enough to make Rio face like he wanted to eat people out of jealousy. For other matters they would settle it in the dueling arena. Not in front of Lylli.

Ian blinked his eyes at Lyli, then passed away from there. Leaving the girl growled. Ian could even be pumping himself and Rio.

After Ian's death, Rio followed Lyli's steps into his house. "May explain, Ly."

The girl sat herself on the sofa. Then start explaining. Although for Rio it was only Ian's reason to interfere with his relationship with Lyli. Nah! Rio was not willing to let go of Lyli just like that. There's a time where he'll let Lyli go. But it's definitely not now. The man could only take his breath in. Trying to neutralize the raging taste in the chest. After all, having a relationship in pretense is obviously very torturous. But Rio was not willing to give up. He will continue to survive in this false relationship.

After the silence that greeted the pair of lovers, there was a sigh coming out of Rio's lips. The man finally started talking indicating that he was no longer in trouble with the incident. To be honest this is what makes Lyli uncomfortable when she is in love with Rio. The lover was too obedient to him.

Before long, the brother's car entered the parking lot of Lyli's house. This is the opportunity that Lyli is waiting for, she wants to confirm Mada's matter to her brother. But it was also impossible for him to do so in front of Rio. Mada may be a witness who is being protected by her brother. And Lyli couldn't talk about it in front of the common people, including Rio.

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Ian parked the grasshopper in front of an old warehouse. The man then stepped in. Inside he was already awaited by his men, who were guarding a man tied to a chair. Ian grabbed the chair and sat there. He saw the man looking back at him, astonished.

"Who told you to?" asked Ian without further ado.

The man in front of Ian screeched softly. Obviously if he won't tell. And Ian had already guessed that, without a word Ian stretched out his hand. And a very sharp shiny knife is now in Ian's hands.

"Don't talk to ya. No problems. We can play games first." Next, a pair of gloves were worn on Ian's hand.

"So which part to paint first." The man in front of Ian rounded his eyes, as two of Ian's men tore open the shirt he was wearing. Until the man became topless.

"Just back boss. The canvas is wider." The proposal of a man Ian. Ian smiled wickedly. Ian's men turned the man's chair. Until the man's back was facing Ian." You're right, the canvas is wider. If you want to paint, what paint?" Ian again asked for advice from his men.

"Twin Rose is a good boss."

"You're right, let's paint twin rose then." Ian's knife was just about to scratch the man's skin when the man shouted.

"Don't!"

"If you don't want to answer!" snapped Ian. The man put his knife back on the man's back. Cold and painful feeling at the same time. Ian was so enjoying the scratching session of scraping the skin. No matter how the blood started to flow, the man started to scream in pain.

"Kapok yet? Wanna talk?"

The man in front of him nodded weakly. Just a few incisions and he couldn't bear the pain. How are the club bodyguards Ian shot in his private area earlier.

"Okay now talk. Who told you to." Ian asked. This time it wasn't a knife in Ian's hand, but a Revolver. Ian casually played that short barrel gun.

"Hendrick Pitterson, talk or I'll kill you like your friend." Ian Threat.

"Quick say!" Ian Raung.

"You brought out your true character." Ledek The Eye's. "Shut up!" hiss Ian lirih. There was a ruckus from the computer-based hacker system.

Everyone was silent to Hendrick's story. How he got the order of a mission to infect a child who was Umrah in Saudi Arabia. The tickets and the hotel were all taken care of by the man who sent Hendrick. Plus the pay is double the regular rate.

Hendrick certainly did. That's a tempting offer, rarely any. "What I asked. Do you know who your client is this time?"

The man before Ian shook his head slowly. Hendrick then told me that when he met twice, his client always wore a mask.

"You sure you don't recognize him?" Hendrick shakes. The next moment the man screamed. When Ian shot Hendrick in the leg mercilessly.

"Who knew it would remind you." Ian said lightly. Hendrick could only move his body slowly. Resisting pain and soreness in his legs. There was not much he could do but grimace. Blood started flooding the ground floor in the warehouse. Turn it red with a pungent smell.

But nobody cares. No one wants to help Hendrick. All just stared expressionlessly at Hendrick. For them it is common. They were already immune to the sight of blood. People are injured and even dead. Their sympathy and compassion were long dead.

"How do you remember? Who's she?" Ian repeated the question. And Hendrick shook his head again.

"Well, if you don't remember, it doesn't matter either. Because your life will end tonight."

Revolver Ian turned back towards Hendrick. This time Hendrick's head was targeted by Ian. Hendrick is clearly a drunk. He doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to die yet. The man was trying to remember what characteristics he saw from his client.

There was a click, which meant that the trigger had been pulled, just let go. And a bullet went straight through Hendrick's head.

"Say goodbye to the world, man."

Ian said while tilting his head. The woodpecker was already under Ian's control. One move and the hot lead was ready to hit its target

"Three....Two....Sa...."

"Wait first. I remember, I remember. He's got a tatoo....."

Ian immediately lowered his gun. The Eye instantly tracks down the clues spoken by Hendrick. And result....

"No way! He's already dead. This is impossible!" Inner Ian.

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