THE MAFIA OF LAW
SECTION 011'S
Igor smiled a little. “Prepare your body, Gun. We'll probably get some exercise this morning.”
“Hahaha. True too, I have long not beaten someone,” exclaimed Gun clenched his hand. “However, isn't this building old enough? It could be that this building will collapse at any time, Boss.”
“No.” Christ shook his head. “I'll set up a law firm right on the 3rd floor
Christ immediately climbed the stairs leading to the 3rd floor, followed by Thunder.
Arriving Christ and Gun on the 3rd floor, seen about 10 village thugs who were in that place.
In one spacious room, they all gathered at one table and played playing cards.
“This is it. You two are the first customers today.” One of the thugs immediately welcomed the arrival of Christ and Bram.
He got up from the chair and approached Christ who immediately walked towards the office desk.
Christ ignored his words. He kept walking and looked around the room.
“How much do you need? When viewed from your appearance, it doesn't seem to take much.” The thug saw Christ's very eccentric appearance.
“Asep” Christ picked up the nameplate located on the office desk. “What is your name?”
“Ya,” Asep replied. “And they are all my men.” Asep saw nine of his men who were playing rummy.
Christ grunting. He threw the long nameplate at Asep.
“Damn it! What the fuck are you?” Asep's upset.
Christ doesn't care. He walked back to every corner of the room. “Rupanya, this place is still the same,” said Christ Iirih.
“Hey you! Hit him!!” Asep sent his men.
The nine thugs immediately stood up and prepared to gang up on Christ and Gun.
“Stop! Wait a minute.”
“I am the rightful owner of this place, so, if you attack me, then, you will have no place to stay anymore. I know, you all eat, sleep, and work in this place. Options are in your hands.”
Asep snatched the paper and read it. He snorted and even tore the paper apart. “Fuck with the fucking property. I've been in this place for over 10 years.”
“Hey, close the door of this room.” One of Asep's men immediately closed the door
Christ smiled lightly. He took off the leather jacket he was wearing. Throw it on the table. “Alright, if that's what you want.”
“Gun, are you ready?”
“Sure.” Gun put up the horses, raised both hands and clenched them.
Right after Christ gave the code, the fight broke.2 against 10 men.
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In no less than a minute, the ten thugs had cowerlessly curled up on the floor.
The room looked like a broken ship. Gun used all the tools in the room to beat up the thug.
Same with Christ. He just moved his hand, after finishing off all of Asep's men.
Asep and his nine men were certainly no match for a Christ. For years, Christ learned so much martial arts while he was still living with his uncle, and joined a mafia organization.
Christ did not have to spend a lot of energy to finish off the ten hoodlums.
“Gosh. Looks like I have to go to the doctor. Because of beating this stupid thug, the bone in my middle finger seemed to slide.” Christ moved his hand, putting on his jacket.
Christ sat down on the sofa and looked at the ten thugs curled up on the floor.
“Are you okay, Boss?” ask Gun.
