Mafia And Me
VERY GRIPPING TIME!

Earlier....

I don't know what the man did after the incident. Evans was silent.

Supposedly, for Evans it was easy to eliminate Bryan while the man was still inside his mansion.

Since Bryan was a child, the man has been held captive since he was five years old and all of that was certainly due to an opportunity.

Evans did not believe Bryan at all even though the man had never done anything to put his life at risk.

‘Ck! but, it is precisely the silence of that jerk that I have always considered a thorn in the flesh is true. 

‘At any time the man could be a deadly threat later and see—that's right!’

Vengeances. Yes, obviously out of revenge. Bryan's heart is full of grudges against Evans who for years has never been seen.

The man has another way of avenging Evans.

Of course, with the aim of his freedom and return to his life since childhood in the black world. Mafia life that has alienated him.

Just like Bryan. Evans also saw an opportunity to dismantle the man's true nature through the figure, Alea.

Funnily enough, the trigger was because Bryan assumed that Alea was a different female figure in Evans' eyes.

In fact, Evans never saw it that way. To, Evans. Alea was a foolish and weak woman, which she had not avoided all this time and had not let the woman affect her mind.

Evans reluctantly lets Bryan think so for his plan to go well.

Yes, again the stupid woman Evans made a beautiful bait—utilize Alea only to dismantle the real face of the loyal servant in his mansion and kill him.

After that, Evans only thought of a way to eliminate the stupid woman so that later it would not be more troublesome.

The plan was that easy at first. But why in the moment there is a chance to kill him, when he was in a car that stretches the distance that will be somehow far. Evans thought of something else in him.

Lea was injured when she tried to shoot Bryan, even though Evans was careful not to hit her, Lea.

As the thought deepened in his heart. The man growled loudly, desperately trying to eliminate the illogical thought that made him weak again. Evans could not take any decisive action.

Even Evans had prepared many things including weapons to chase after Bryan.

But why did the man just shoot at the body of his car and let Bryan and Alea get away with it.

Is that so stupid of him, throwing away that golden opportunity?

In fact, Evans hastily picked up a large barrel gun in his car when Bryan's car in front of him drove fast approaching him.

One shot, of course, will make Bryan's car charred and why again, Evans was silent.

Even the man did not follow Bryan's car who was left to leave. The man could not, paralyzing the incoming car was just one shot and all, FINISHED accompanied by the destruction of the car and also the people in it.

However, Evans did not do that from the start.

Shooting two birds in one bow is easy for Evans. Why else could this man not do it?

Evans could only stare from afar, the car's unseen departure and taking her Lea with the jerk made her unsettled.

As his phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, Evans tried to divert thoughts that again should not have been thought of.

The master only breathed for a moment, he re-enforced his body and leaned his back on the body of the car after he placed the weapon in the back seat.

The man pulled out his cigar and turned it on.

“Let them go first. But find out where they are. You'll take care of them next.

“Don't forget to report everything to me. I'm sure they haven't gone far,” Evans replied, emphatically.

“Good Mr.”

Evans breathed his smoke into the air, his mind returning unsettled even though he seemed relaxed.

“Good, Sir. I will search for the existence and take care of those two people. You don't have to worry.”

“Hm,” replied Evans with a deham while ending his call with Mika.

The man then got into the car and just drove away from the scene after doing the mess he made.

Do you know who will take care of all the mess he's done?

Yeah, correct. Abraham will take care of all the mess that has been done.

Evans glanced to the side, a brown envelope that was kept in his side chair reminded him.

It was from Leo, when they passed each other in the hospital as he was about to see Alea. The news shocked the woman to run away from the hospital.

‘I'm not too sure about this. I didn't know if you'd care or not and I didn't know if you'd open this envelope or not.

‘But I will give it to you anyway, Van. This concerns Alea. Alea's examination results and the woman's overall condition.

‘Massimo doesn't know even if the man becomes Alea's doctor. Do you know whose side Massimo is on?

“Ah—t need me to explain you already know it, right? Never mind. I'm sorry, but if you've seen it please let me know soon, Van.’—message Leo.

Leo's words just remembered in his head. Evans became curious and in the end he stopped his vehicle from being on a deserted road.

Evans took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. He tried to dare to take the envelope which had no idea what it contained.

Evans had thought, maybe it contained a report of the perpetrator who had sprinkled poison in Alea drink, at that time.

Evans smiled as he opened the envelope. When the assumption is right. He lost quickly to his brother. Leo has already revealed who did it.

Even so, he was suspicious and managed to bag the information. However, that person first ended up dying horribly in his hands even though in the end he did not manage to get strong information about who the real culprit was.

Evans's guesses are temporary on Bryan. He was convinced that Bryan had someone else at the little party.

There is anger that Evans cannot explain to himself, so he hunts down the jerk to make sure Bryan will die by his hand.

When Evans pulled the piece of paper inside the envelope, his body suddenly froze as his eyes rounded wide.

Grasped it tightly to form a small circle after he read up to the last line of sentences to the meticulous where the corner of the sentence explains the results of the diagnosis that makes his anger even more excited without being held back.

‘Fuck, Bryan! I guarantee you will never breathe again in this world!’ inner Evans, wrathful.