The Malvinae (Love Story Of Mafia)
Chapter 18: `The Seizing of the Three Gods Of Death`
Now Alvi has returned with a man, not a ! more precisely the man followed. Daringly he came as if the mansion was his. With a sense of no manners, the man's feet climbed the floor of the mansion before its owner.
“Chan ! if you don't want your head off your body, don't act like a child !” Alvi snapped at Chan.
“i am indeed a little boy” Chan said with a squeak.
“basic ! I'm so less sure that you're a tough mafia” taunted Alvi.
Chan grumbled indistinctly, neither did Alvi care about it. Now Alvi prefers to be friends with a laptop and check his company. Without telling the haughty mafia to be welcome to sit first.
He waits for Leo, who is still at school, to help him drive Chan away. If indeed they were involved in a challenge, at least Chan did not stay home. And that's a little relief.
“do you not want to change your home decor?” Chan observed the state of the house.
“ I think it needs a little Japanese pattern in the corner there” continued Chan who still does not care about Alvi.
“how about my room ? have you provided it ? I hope you prepared a nice room like my room in dibelgia”
Alvi breathed her heavy breath “this is where I live, not yours !”
Chan just relaxed his shoulders. While Alvi receives a call that Chan himself does not know. But judging from the expression that came out, Alvi was holding something like ‘amarah ?’
Alvi slammed her hp, her eyes twitching sharply. The fist that was able to break through a wall was already formed. And Chan did not want one day Alvi's punch to float on his handsome face.
“So soon after me to the xxx place, by bringing the B-07” team Alvi told Faye through a hologram that emerged from his watch.
With a hurry and the fire of anger that has been lit, Alvi entered a car and closed the car door violently. Died an uninvited guest who was confused to see his behavior.
The car was moving quickly to a place. His hands clasped tightly onto the steering wheel of the car. With a mouth that has repeatedly cursed someone's name, Jack Vinson.
“bastard basics, release my sister !” scorching Alvi in a place that Albert allegedly trapped.
Armed with a gun and katana hanging on his back, Alvi began to explore the place by swearing. Many lives have been lost in his hands this time. Remember Jack Vinson hasn't shown up and is hiding somewhere.
Several cars began to enter the grounds of the large old house, the B-07 troops had come to help. They dare not throw grenades because it is too risky if Albert has not been found.
Alvi started running through a dark passageway, her eyes peeking around for misgivings.
His footsteps halted at a huge door that loomed, and pushed him. Open up, the smell of rancor has burst forth. Alvi clearly saw her brother helplessly, with already weakened breath. Next to it looks a knife that is covered in darang grasped by Jack.
“Jack !! dare you hurt my sister huh !” his left hand took out the katana and pulled out of the sheath. Still loyal, his right hand held the Glock-20 pistol.
Alvi slightly ran and floated a kick right at the recess of Jack's neck. Jack is a little shrewd, not finished balancing himself, Alvi added a kick to his left chest. Unblocking ? maybe.
“sial..” umpat Jack.
“don't blame me if you die in my hands !” alvi.
Jack did not stay silent, he tried to kick Alvi's stomach, but managed to be avoided. For a second, Jack fired a bullet at his left chest. Unfortunately for Jack, Alvi managed to fend off the bullets with his katana.
“what's your problem jack ?” sergeant Alvi.
“I don't like the line of ‘Three gods of death’ filled by a woman, let alone a woman who once took my family's assets” cynically Jack answered her.
“dumb basics ! your father owed me, deceived me and I took my rights” Alvi did not accept.
The conversation went on with the battle between them. With no one to budge, they remain above their own ego and thought that is right.
Mouth fights and muscle fights, unavoidable. The stamina of each one is reduced quite drastically.
“sial, I do not have longer” muttered Alvi, considering Albert had been injured long enough.
Prok. prok..
The sound of applause came from behind the door, Alvi gave a quick glance. Jack looks happy.
“conspiracy huh ?” Alvi snorted annoyedly.
Looks like a pretty old man with a plontos head, Girvin Louis. A notoriously cunning mobster, always playing dirty for his passion. What about Alvi ? very easy ?!
“Are you not afraid of Miss Alvi?” ejek Girvin's.
“aku ? hahahaha.... death alone is in my grasp” Alvi laughed out loud. “I want you to free my sister first ! instead I'm here” casually Alvi sits on a wooden chair.
“don't fool us miss !” shouting Jack.
“ck, take a little. If my brother dies now, I'll make sure you die here and right now. Don't forget that I brought my B-07 army” Alvi lit his cigarette.
Girvin and Jack looked at each other. A little thought for a long time, they finally agreed. Albert was taken by one of Alvi's men and immediately rushed to the hospital for healing.
“good ! let the four of us talk about this problem” said Alvi who made Girvin and Jack confused. Four ?
“do you think I didn't know you were hiding Alex Francisco !” Alvi glanced at the corner of the room that was covered in secret walls, yet was still able to be heard.
Alex came out of his hiding place “you were very meticulous Miss”
“do you think the lineup of ‘three gods of death’ is worth it for cowardly people like you guys huh?” alvi said, smiling sideways.
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no romantic yet okay, wkwkwk.. Sampek eps. 25 and above, because it is still filled with conflict ranks.
Dhie reminded me once again, do not expect here there will be romance that melow². because, I no longer want.😂
so, today I'm up again. because tomorrow, Dhie will be busy really. sorry ya😘
