Trapped in Love Reply to the Revenge of the Mafia

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Before leaving. Zoalva first went to Zion's iron bars to determine whether the girl was crying in fear or was dreaming beautifully there.

Zoalva was surprised to see Zion soundly asleep while hugging on the ground. The girl looked comfortable without being disturbed by the sounds around her. And again why his pet snake looks happy with the presence of Zion. The snake was also sound asleep with Zion. Zoalva thinks San won't sleep all night hungry to see Zion. But the snake actually looks calm.

"Robins,"

"Yes Sir?" Robin's approaching.

"Tomorrow to move the girl into San's cage" Zoalva ordered.

"But Mr_"

"Do Robin. Don't make me angry," said Zoalva staring at his assistant.

"B-well Tu-an," replied Robin nervously.

Robin looked at Zion with pity. The girl looks so tired. How Zion reacted when she was transferred into San's cage. Would the girl be hysterically frightened like those who had been thrown experienced there before her.

Anyone who was put into the snake cage was immediately devoured without rest. Even the body is torn apart and separated. Will Zion be the next victim?

"Come,"

Zoalva walked out of the base. He does live here. While this headquarters is located in the middle of the forest. To be able to come to this headquarters was not easy. Even Zoalva used his private jet. Because every road to the headquarters in pairs of traps that make the munsuh will not be easy to attack the headquarters.

This base is very luxurious. The sturdy building stands gallantly on one square hectare with a height of 30 meters long by 70 meters. Surrounding it is decorated with a garden whose contents are plants that are cared for by Zoalva. Those plants, not just any plants but plants that contain toxins and those plants were used to make poison in the factory that Zoalva built himself.

Zoalva got into his private jet. The handsome man seemed to be sitting quietly, when the krue informed him that it would soon take off.

Zoalva stared blankly out the window while enjoying the flight to the port. This was his life, his treasures were plentiful but he was not happy at all.

"Zeva," he murmured

Zevanya is the daughter of Fillipo who now has three children. He was edited by a Mafia chairman, Myron De Wilson, the owner of the Wilson group and the Mafia chairman of Black Shinee. Zoalva, since childhood put a taste in that woman. But unfortunately, his love is not enough to reach the heart of Zevanya. Whatever he did could not make the woman's heart turn to him.

"Zeva, you're the only one that interested me. And nothing can change that reality" he said.

Yes, Zoalva was still heartbroken when the woman he loved in silence was married and edited by his own munshanya. But whatever the power, love was not really on his side at that time.

The private jet was landing at the largest port in the southern region. The port is used as a delivery of illegal weapons, drugs and human flesh trafficking.

"Welcome sir" said his men who were waiting there.

Zoalva did not respond at all. He walked with a calm face while his two hands were silent in his pants pocket. His face was always so flat and cold with no expression.

"Good night Mr. Zoalva" said Reagan, one of Zoalva's business partners.

"Ehem," the man just cleared his throat.

Reagents give codes to his men to deliver the goods ordered by his clients.

Reagents took a large black suitcase. He opened the suitcase slowly.

Zoalva appears to have taken one of the objects stored in a white pouch. Then slowly he opened the wrapper and took a sip of the contents of the thing.

For a moment the man was silent as if he was thinking of something. I don't know what he's thinking, because his face is always flat expressionless.

"How's Mister?" Reagen smiled as he was delighted when Zoalva wanted to order things for him.

Zoalva is one of the resellers that many marketers are looking for by marketing. Because he always put the price above average.

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As fast as lightning the trigger that Zoalva was holding landed on the jangimh of Reagan and the others.

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The sound of the gun is touching each other. This is what Zoalva always dislikes. There are still many people who dare to play with him. He made it clear not to play himself.

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"Robin, get him,"

"Okay, sir,"

One of the Reagents' men was captured by Zoalva as he was about to escape. The others are in a lifeless state. The firing blew the heart of their defense.

Instantly the harbor became a sea of human corpses. The fishy smell flows where.

Zoalva's men always wear bulletproof safety. While the gun they use is equipped with a cylinder that can track the presence of mumps and bullets hum poison that what if hit the body or skin can cause permanent paralysis. And it cannot be offered except with an antidote specially made by Zoalva.

Zoalva smiling devil. He crouched down, then dipped his finger on the blood of the person who was already then. Slowly the man licked the blood on his finger.

"Ehem, I haven't drank human blood in a long time. It felt fresh," he laughed like a demon. "Unexpectedly today I got a lot of hunting," he chuckled like a madman.

"Robin, get everything done. Take their organs. Then burn their bodies. Find their families and compensate them. Make sure this mess is not known by the government," he said.

"Okay sir," Robin immediately followed Zoalva's orders.

The bodies will be at autopsy at the hospital that Zoalva specifically set up for his personal gain. Parts of the body organs that still function like the eyes and liver will be taken from there and stored in the laboratory where the human organs are stored.

The bodies were transported in large cars. The way to transport it also looks unworthy, as if humans are worthless. The bodies of hundreds of people were transported using a trontoon car that can hold thousands of tons of objects on top of it. How to insert it also uses exza so as not to dirty the hands.

Zoalva smiled devilly, the man again crouched down looking at the lifelessly sprawled Reagan.

"I've said it a few times. Don't try to fool me. I even knew before I met you. Enjoy my new nature, my friend. Say hello to the demon lord you met there," Zoalva laughed thunderously.

Zoalva kicked Reagan's body into the ocean. It is better to eat a shark or piranha than to donate it to the needy.

_*Connected........**_