The Mafia's Asmara Cage

The Mafia's Asmara Cage
SASM - Strategy



The night is getting thick and quiet inside a luxurious building owned by a Maximo Cortez. This four-story luxury house is in the middle of the deserted forests of Los Angeles. Access to this place is indeed only one and they have to enter an underground tunnel that they deliberately built as an exit route into the house.


The longer Samantha felt more imprisoned. There was no way he could get out of this very strange place. Surrounding this house there are only high pitches towering above the ground level while most of these houses are underground. A place that is very hidden and difficult to recognize. Thick walls dominated by black and ash became the hallmark of this house. At some angles there is a red color, but not enough to make this building look quite colorful.


Samantha was placed on the fourth floor. A room similar to a castle. He could see out the window from one corner of his room. Tight security was around and guards were on duty for twenty hours non-stop.


With a little courage, Samantha chose to open the window of her room. He wanted to feel the rare free air he encountered. In front of him there is a large garden with a variety of colorful wild plants. This house is surrounded by a high fence that is sturdy, there is not the slightest gap to escape. Wilson said that whoever goes into Maximo's cage cannot just walk out.


“We are both imprisoned,” Samantha said to the flowers that move slowly because of the wind. He pondered for a while, thinking about what he should do next.


Stick to Maximo, that's what he decided a few hours ago. But until this moment, he did not know what he had to do to continue this mission.


“Looks like I should immediately get him naked in front of you and find out the passcode he carved on his body?” that thought flashed through Samantha's mind that was daydreaming while looking at the light of the incandescent lamp. Desperation makes him more determined and intends not to give up for any reason.


“But, how do I do? He had even fortified himself with promises he made himself. As if he was most trying to control himself when he was weak. Should I be more aggressive? Akh no, that's too disgusting.” Samantha rubbed her face rough. The thought was too disturbing for him.


What he did a while ago was frustrating, especially if he had to act more aggressively than that. Must be very sickening.


Thinking in front of the window did not make Samantha can think clearly and find ideas. He moved to the bed and laid his body there. His eyes glared at the high ceiling of the room and immediately a shadow of Gerald's face appeared in his eyes.


Samantha smiled slightly at the shadow. “I miss you so much,” he said. He took one pillow and hugged it tightly as if he was hugging the invisible figure of Gerald.


“What am I doing right?” again he asked Gerald's shadow in his mind. He closed his eyes for a while until he saw Gerald smiling at him.


“I will realize your dream Gerald. I will destroy Maximo and all his business empire until there will never be another Maximo who can act at will and separate a sister from her brother especially a lover from the person he is be compassionate. I'll definitely do that, Gerald.” Samantha was unanimous in her decision. He opened his eyes again and looked at the CCTV camera installed in the corner of his room. I think he wanted to take the CCTV owner. Without him knowing, Maximo was looking at the figure of Samantha far away.


“You want to shower now, sir?” asked Paul who disturbed Maximo's daydream. I don't know how long Maximo's been sitting in his big chair watching Samantha through the surveillance cameras in his room.


“Tap the door before you enter!” maximo's voice sounded resolute. He immediately closed his laptop so that Paul did not see what he was paying attention to with uncertain feelings.


“Please excuse me, sir.” Paul nodded obediently. He knew Maximo was looking at this foreign woman who had just entered his cage. I don't know what makes Maximo look so attentive to the woman. Though her figure was not the most beautiful of the women who had ever entered her cage, but it seemed that Maximo was already linked.


“What time will we leave tomorrow morning?” Maximo tried to divert the conversation. He knew Paul was beginning to suspect him.


“Jam six in the morning sir. Colleagues are waiting for us at the pier. Transaction will only be done within two minutes,” explained Paul.


“You've made sure around the place is safe?”


“Already sir. No rats will be wandering around there because we've set up some cheese traps at some point to distract them.”


Maximo nodded in understanding. He flicked his hand slowly as a signal to get Paul out of his room. The man obeyed and left Maximo alone.


After Paul died, Maximo released one by one buttons of his shirt, he was about to take a bath. Go into the bathroom and flutter her body with the shower. He rubbed his face several times and blew the water that almost entered his mouth. His sparks emitted from his mouth while exhaling a rough breath.


In his mind realm, slowly, a pair of hands seemed to gently rub his back. Her hair felt bristled when the surface of her skin felt a soft sweep of the delicate skin that came into contact with her and rubbed the surface of her body comfortably.


“Aahh,..” Maximo moaning alone. One hand rests on the bathroom wall while the other hand rubs his hair rough while raising his head to feel a rush of passion that suddenly appears after a long drown in his subconscious.


The touch felt more intense pampering Maximo's body and make the hair all over his body bristling deliciously. He also felt several gentle and repeated kisses along his back that made him groan favorably.


“Ah, Samantha Lirih. He immediately turned around unable to bear it, but it turned out that no one was holding him from behind but only his imagination.


“SIAL!” snorted Maximo in annoyance.


Though the water droplets had soaked all over his body, but his mind was still filled with dreams Samantha's shadow was so clear in his mind. I don't know what kind of magic that woman had until her whole mind was just filled with everything about Samantha.


“Job!” he punched the wall violently, angry at himself who was so difficult to rely on Samantha's new shadow several times he met. Noticing Samantha made her addicted and imagining the girl's figure made her heart flower. Look, what did that woman do to him?








In a different place, Wilson is still staring at the big monitor screen in front of him. He and Alicia are still looking for the whereabouts of Samantha who disappeared as if swallowed by the earth. The tracker on Samantha's phone died, no trace at all. All the locations where he put the spy he had combed, but still Samantha's whereabouts are unknown.


“Where was the last time you saw that limousine?” wilson asked by phone to the people he ordered to find Samantha.


“The car went into the hotel basement and we can still follow. We even managed to get into a special basement but by the time we got there, the car was out of place. Everything is empty, there is no trace of a human there,” one of the Wilson spies said.


“Job! How could we lose track of them so easily? A few times this kind of thing has happened. There's no way they just disappeared. Do they have a secret path?” wilson's voice was heard so upset. He also hit the wide table in front of him.


He always lost track of Maximo when sometimes spying they are not too far away. As of right now, they had yet to find a path that Maximo and his men might cross.


“Why think about it now?” Alicia asked back.


“Confidential path.” Alicia stared at the screen in front of her increasingly. He pointed to the red line where they had seen Maximo's car, but it disappeared after entering a hotel, bar, club or other place.


“You mean they have a secret passage?” Wilson repeated his curiosity.


Alicia nodded confidently. He opened a map of the city of Log Angeles and examined it carefully.


“Note these points, these points are the points of loss of the car that we believe is Maximo's car. The shape is always an old building and not too famous. There may be underground roads that we don't know about and connect these places. Isn't that very possible?” alicia's suspicions begin to concoct.


Wilson thought for a moment, he looked at the big screen in front of him and tried to imagine the points of the location.


“But the last point we follow is a station. Where there may be even lower roads after the subway.” Wilson with all his doubts.


Alicia and Wilson were both stunned, looking at the map that already had many color markers.


“Master,” someone suddenly came in a hurry.


“What's up?” Wilson immediately replied.


“We found something at the death location Gerald,” the man spoke quickly.


“Something?” Alicia looked so curious.


The big man gave an item inside the plastic and showed it to Alicia.


“Landjack?” Alicia stared in disbelief.


“True. This is a rare collectible match that is only produced in Switzerland. There are only about five in the whole world. And one of the owners is Mr. Cortez. The father of Maximo Cortez who died three years ago, before we did the investigation.” The man explained in detail.


“This is evidence. Let me keep it.” Wilson immediately took the thing out of Alicia's hands.


“I haven't checked on Wilson," protested Alicia.


"I'll check it myself." Wilson was adamant about his choice.


"You're exaggerating, after all I won't wear it.” Alicia clucked in annoyance. He glanced at Wilson.


“Sorry Alicia, I didn't mean it that way. I'm just afraid this evidence is contaminated and will disguise the investigation.” Wilson reasoned.


“Yaa, I get it. My advice, keep that thing in the evidence. Don't save it yourself.”


“Sure, sure.” Wilson replied casually.


Not long ago a phone call was heard that diverted their debate. Alicia answered immediately.


“Yes, I'm with Wilson.” That sentence was immediately heard while looking at Wilson.


“How many locations?” alicia asked again. While his hands were busy displaying some of the places that the spy mentioned. There were about six locations that Alicia and Wilson had come across.


“Good. Report immediately when there is a change. Don't move on your own before Wilson gives the order and drops the team.” Alicia once said and then closes the call.


“What location is this?” Wilson's curious.


“Maximo will conduct drug transactions in these six locations at the same time,” Alicia said.


“What? Where possible. These locations are far apart.” Wilson was immediately inflamed.


“Are they trying to outwit us?” Alicia asked back.


Wilson did not answer. He looked at the six locations Alicia displayed on her monitor screen.


“One of these locations seems to be the correct location while the other five are just to break our concentration.” Wilson thinks the same as Alicia.


“Iya, but which place did they actually choose?” Alicia asked back.


They both think. Set the right strategy so that their goals do not miss.


“Are we going to split it into small team?” Alicia gave me advice.


“It's too dangerous. Our team is getting fewer and Maximo's strength is huge. We must be careful not to let any other agent fall. That will make it difficult for us.” Wilson thought seriously. It was clearly visible in his eyes.


“I agree. We can no longer let our agents go one by one. That can't happen.”


The two men pensively for a while, trying to set up the right strategy to follow Maximo.


"Samantha, where are you now?" Wilson asked his heart.


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