The Mafia's Asmara Cage

The Mafia's Asmara Cage
SASM - New deal



“Job! Goddamn bum! Goddamnit!” william exclaimed after ending his call with Maximo. The man was inflamed instead of a bitch when he found out that his daughter was poisoned by Maximo. He knew exactly the reason Maximo wanted to take his revenge after a while ago Maximo came to his place and asked about the poison of trycyclon.


He knew that poison existed. But he never had it let alone use it on Maximo.


“Someone is conspiracy against me and Maximo. He obviously wants to make me and Maximo feud.” The man clenched his hands full of anger. Not only on Maximo, but also on a third party that makes his relationship with Maximo increasingly heated.


While thinking about who the perpetrator of this conspiracy was, William tried to contact his acquaintance. He had to get an antidote for his daughter. He could not imagine how Crystal was currently. There's one person he thinks has the antidote to trycyclon's poison.


“Yes, I'm William.” The old man's stern voice trembled slightly. His eyes were narrow, staring at the photo of himself and the princess on the wall.


“Give me the antidote trycyclo,” the door after swallowing the saliva rough. The man let the interlocutor talk and slowly his face looked sad mixed with annoyance.


“I NEED IT NOW!!!” William was immediately inflamed when his interlocutor tried to buy time. The man stood up from his place with tightly clenched hands and a trembling body holding back the anger.


“YA! I'LL KILL MAXIMO FOR YOU!” Again he shouted as the man put forward conditions to help himself and his daughter.


Not long after, the call was interrupted. He receives a message of the location of the meeting with someone who will give him the antidote trycyclo. The man hurried away and did not forget to bring his hat and coat of pride. He must hurry to that place.


Half an hour's drive, feels so long for William. He drove his car alone while his men were in the back. He had no confidence in those closest to him after Maximo bravely poisoned his daughter. In this world only Maximo is the person he believes will not hurt him and his family, but in fact the man is currently using his weakness to attack him.


A car awaits William in a basement of the long-abandoned master building. He immediately got out of his car, slammed the door violently and then approached someone who was sitting leaning on his luxury sports car.


“Give me the cure,” pinta William when they are already standing face to face.


The man gave a small smile, showing a neat row of his teeth. His face was not clearly visible because it was covered in a hat. After a long time communicating by phone with this man, William only knew that the person he had been talking to was a young man with a tall stature.


“Be sure to fulfill your promise to kill Maximo.” The male voice resolutely echoed in this void room. It sounded full of emphasis, as if he really wanted to finish off Maximo.


“A William never breaks a promise.” William responded with confidence. The man smiled a little, then turned to leave William.


“Hey!” call William quite firmly. The man's steps stopped. He opened the car door. “Why do you hate Maximo so much?” William continued his question. He was curious about this man. The man who was very eager to destroy Maximo even had time to attack the residence Maximo.


Hearing William's question, the man smiled. “He took a lot from me.” It was only the stern answer given by the man, without turning back in the slightest.


William was pensive, trying to figure out what Maximo had actually taken from this man. Save William, Maximo never attacked other mafia to show his power. The young man shows his power by monopolizing the black business chains in the country.


“What did Maximo take from you?” William was curious.


Again, the man smiled. “You should not ask much, so that your life is long.” That was the stern answer William got from the young man. A typical answer from someone he used to hear a lot.


“What are you Michael?” William was curious. The special sentence was only owned by the descendants of Cortez, the adoptive father of Maximo and Michael. The man did not answer, he chose to continue his steps and open the door of his car.


The sound of the engine began to be heard in response to the noise of the exhaust as the car turned towards the exit. Followed by the sound of the brake squeaking as the car passed through the winding basement aisle, it was not like racing on a winding circuit.


“Cortez, is he your son?” William asked in his heart, as if Cortez was beside him. He still saw the car pass until he was not seen again.


There wasn't much time William had at the moment. He immediately got into his car and drove the four-wheeled vehicle at high speed. He must immediately go to Maximo's residence and save his daughter.


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