The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Perpetrator

After visiting William and having not produced anything, this time Maximo visited the hotel owner. His curiosity was still too high to find out who poisoned him. Especially after Paul said that only Maximo was poisoned that night. He wondered, did this man get the poison from Slvyk or was it just an intermediary who was ordered to poison Maximo?

Maximo requested CCTV footage at the hotel, but the hotel owner refused to provide it for privacy reasons.

"You should know that my master can close this hotel for harming him. So you better obey what we ask." Paul started threatening the man.

"Please sir, but I still can't give you CCTV footage. CCTV footage was removed after three days. Isn't that why you don't have any evidence that you've been here and been poisoned by the drink we served?" That is the reason given by this man. His attitude is so calm and confident. Even he smiled thinly, either trying to be friendly or was laughing at Maximo's condition.

"Well, I salute your bravery." Maximo approached the man and stood face to face, he rubbed the hotel owner's coat and tidied his collar. "I wonder what your real courage is" he added, smiling.

"Sure, because I'm innocent. Master can't force me to give you what I don't have." It was so light that the man spoke.

Maximo did not chim in, he rubbed his chin while staring intently at the man. BUKS! Suddenly he hit the man on the shoulder with his elbow.

"Akh!" The man staggered and fell to his knees in front of Maximo. Maximo's bodyguards approached and grabbed the man's hand and tied him up. While Maximo sat down casually in the hotel owner's room, looking at the man with intimidation. He let Paul work.

"You are too bold to speak presumptuously to master Maximo. Who made you so brave?" With the tip of his wand Paul lifted the chin of the practices, but the man immediately turned his face away.

"I have nothing to do with you, what am I afraid of. I told you there's no evidence of anything in this place. Didn't the loss of evidence also make Master Maximo more free and wouldn't face any difficulties after killing more than fifty people?" The man confidently challenged Maximo.

Buk up!

One blow from Paul's wand was placed on the man who chose not to answer Paul's question. Looks like men won't tell you anything about who's going to poison Maximo's drink.

“Still not answering? Can I add more punch?” paul asked as he pressed the man's cheek with the tip of his wand. He only realized that this stick was very useful, not only to help him walk, but also to bring down the opponent. He was already upset because this man was very difficult to work with.

The man just looked at Paul sharply, saying nothing even though his body was already very sick was given a crushing blow by Paul that made his head dizzy and his balance reduced.

"The woman has my phone with her, you just check there if you don't believe me. No one told me to poison Maximo. It's all out of my control." The man insisted on his stance.

Paul smiled sinisterly, he pulled the man's cell phone out of his pocket and squatted in front of the man. Looks like this guy is very slick in using his phone and Paul has to find other tactics.

“I could've finished you off, but I still gave you one chance.” Paul pressed the phone's keypad and there was one number he called. “When this man answers, talk immediately,” Paul's word while turning on the loud speaker mode.

The man snorted, trying to revolt but his bound hands made him only able to lie on the floor and his occasional thrashing body. Paul connected the call with Slavyk's number, some ringing had not been answered and Paul was faithfully waiting for him.

“Thank you for the recognition, it's more than enough. Now, why do you want to poison me?” Maximo leaned his body on the hotel owner and then gripped the man's chin very hard as if he was going to forcefully remove the chin from his face. His teeth were so tight that the grip of Maximo's hand.

The man tried to rebel, hissing and whimpering with the pain of Maximo's hand grip until his saliva trickled. The blood vessels on his face and neck stood out with a reddened face. But not Maximo if he just let go. He took the gun and put it in the man's mouth.

“Make one confession then I will let you go or remain stubborn then I will give you a small gift that I put on your head.” Maximo gave two hard choices.

"Emmm... Eemhhhh!!!" The man tried to rebel and release Maximo's grip. An irritated Maximo forced his gun into the man's mouth, pulling the hammer spur until the cylinder of the bullet chamber turned and the bullet was ready to fire.

The man's eyes immediately rounded, he realized it seemed like Maximo was not messing around. His face began to get scared and he grew increasingly violent.

“Aakkk, giwiang.. giwiang!” The voice was faintly heard from the mouth that was gagged with weapons by Maximo.

Maximo smiled slightly, taking out a weapon from the man's mouth. The man gasped almost out of napa, along with saliva as well as droplets of blood dripping from his gaped mouth.

“Say clearly,” pinta Maximo. He removed the grip of his hand from the man's chin.

The man was still trying to catch his roaring breath, then he looked up. “William, William told me,” I am that man in earnest.

Maximo gave a small smile, he patted the man on the cheek several times and then moved from his place. He turned to his back to the man,

DOR'S!

One bullet fired Maximo at the man to punch a hole in the forehead of the man and make the work of his organs stop completely. It was clear that his eyes were glaring and his mouth was gaping. A stream of blood slowly descended soaking his weakly drooping face on the floor.

Maximo's hand clenched firmly, holding the weapon in his hand. He did not expect that the man had tried to kill him and was still lying to him. Without waiting for long, Maximo immediately left the place. Leaving the body of the man who was still bound and covered in blood. His steps were so firm, getting into his luxury car.

“Are we going to see Mr William again, sir?” Paul ventured to ask his master. The man was pensive in the back seat, removing the tie that made him feel claustrophobic. He still felt annoyance at the man named William. He wanted to finish off the man but he had to find evidence first so that the man could not dodge.

“No, I want to meet Samantha,” said the man. He looked out the window, hoping Samantha was out there. According to him, only Samantha can make her feelings calm.

Paul did not chim in, he immediately told the driver to turn the direction to the residence Maximo. He knows exactly that you are not okay.

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