The Pursuit of Fatimah Love

Shootout at Sony Mansion

Chapter 64

Afif enters Sony's mansion. He soon headed for Sony's usual private room as a meeting place for his dark business needs.

"It's so hard to get back here!" sony sneered while drinking a glass of wine.

Afif replied to Sony's words with a smile no less cynical. He sat down in front of Sony. Meanwhile, Sony's men are ready to watch over Afif.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Afif asked as he looked at Sony who was smiling again and poured the wine back into his glass.

"There are only two options for you. Being a follower and confidant of mine or being a traitor, then I will not let you and your closest people live!" sony replied casually as he gulped back down his wine.

Afif took a rough breath, holding back the rumble of his anger. After believing that Fatimah must be safe with Mark, as well as Salma and Arsyad who are now protected by the police, making Afif confident in his decision.

"I'm sick of you, Sony! you must understand my decision!" Afif said as he brought his face closer to Sony's face.

Sony's men wanted to move forward to attack Afif, but Sony raised its right hand as a signal to them not to act.

"I'm actually very interested in you. If you are willing to join, you will get whatever you want and you can get the woman you love safely." Sony said as he gently stroked Afif's face which was barely spaced with him.

Afif immediately blocked Sony's wrist, saying. "I won't let you live! Soon your destruction will come!" threaten Afif with angry eyes.

"perfect. You are truly my chosen man!" Sony smiled pervertedly looking at Afif, making the disgust and disgust even more in Afif's heart.

As fast as lightning, Afif's hand took a small syringe that was inserted in the waist of his pants and immediately stuck it right in Sony's neck veins. Instantly Sony's mouth gaping wide with bulging eyes resisted the pain that immediately spread throughout his body.

The syringe already contained a very deadly poison, making the person affected by the poison was immediately critical, even being able to die instantly. What else Afif stuck it right in the neck, where there are large arterial blood vessels that drain blood from the heart to the head.

Sony's body collapsed on the table. Sony's men directly strafed Afif with gunfire. Apparently, without them knowing, Afif was wearing a bulletproof vest behind his jacket.

As fast as lightning Afif took the gun in the pocket of Sony pants so that a firefight occurred. Afif also took out some small daggers that had been prepared behind his clothes.

The agile movement of Afif throwing the daggers was on target. However, more and more Sony men are coming with pistols.

Unfavorable circumstances make Afif brain-twisting, let alone the bullet in Sony's gun is up. He threw the gun and immediately broke the window with the iron chair in front of him. As fast as lightning he jumped out. At once Afif's body immediately floated down because the position of Sony's private space was on the fourth floor of the mansion.

Afif has made a very mature calculation. He held onto the balcony on the second floor. While holding the pain due to scratches from the window glass. Afif went straight up to the balcony. Suddenly, someone opened fire.

Although late to realize the danger threatening, but Afif was able to avoid the shot so that the bullet penetrated his chest but his right shoulder.

Afif tried to endure that tremendous pain. While holding his shoulder that much pulled out dar*h. He stared intently at the face of the man who was standing before him with the gun in his hand.

"This is your last day to see the world!" said the person with a smirk smile and a vengeful look in the eyes.

"I don't need your talk! I just want your death!" shouts Arman, back to the gun at Afif.

Arman moved forward near Afif, so now their distance is very close. A triumphant grin appeared on Arman's lips while pointing the gun right at Afif's forehead.

Afif who felt the coldness of the pistol tip on his forehead stared intently at Arman. He doesn't think, if Arman can be this cruel.

"Welcome to hell, Afif Abizar!" Arman said, pulling the trigger. Suddenly the sound of gunfire sounded so loud that Afif closed his eyes.

Immediately Arman's body collapsed on Afif and the gun was immediately released from his hand. Dar*h flows from the back and back of his head. The two bullets penetrated deep into the heart and brain, so Arman was instantly killed on the spot.

Afif stared in disbelief at the female figure with a gun in his hand. "Salma!" afif came straight to Salma.

"Why are you here?" Afif asked with an anxious face. He didn't want anything to happen with Salma.

"I came here with the police" Salma said, hugging Afif.

"Thank God you survived. I'm so scared of losing you!" salma said again, sobbing.

"Thank you for worrying about me" Afif said in a hug. Suddenly Fatimah's face was present in her eye. The one in her arms right now is Salma.

"Mr Afif, Mrs Salma," several police officers approached them. Afif immediately released Salma from his embrace.

"All of Sony's men have been arrested. Sony's body will also be immediately carried by an ambulance and the parents of Mr. Arsyad who was sealed we have released." explained one of the police officers.

"Thank God sir" Afif said grimacingly holding his right shoulder.

Salma, who had just noticed a gunshot wound to Afif's right shoulder, shouted hysterically. Do not wait long they also came out of the luxury mansion which was made a place of illegal transactions and other crimes committed by Sony with their relatives who are high-class criminals.

When out of the mansion, it was filled by media crews who were looking for news and the sound of ambulance cars and police. It is impossible to avoid Afif who was on Salma's way to the ambulance, being the main target of their camera light.

Arrests and shootouts in the luxury mansion spread around the world and became a trending topic in the headlines.

Including in Germany. The news was spread on television and in social media. Make that pair of shady and beautiful eyes glazed over. His lips trembled unable to say words, staring at the figure of the man who was on the face by a beautiful woman with an indo face.

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Hi, excuse the new author up. In addition to being busy, health also drops.

Sorry yes, thank you for always being faithful 🙏.

Insha Allah just a few more chapters to the end of 🤗.