The Billionaire Mafia
Not Right to Know Who the Killer Is!
Helena's gaze panted, hoping Arthur wouldn't really make it end. Arthur's two sharpened eyes collided with Helena's eyes that had fostered tears that now bathed the woman's eyelids. Arthur's grip loosened until he slowly removed the grip of his hand from Helena's neck.
"Ohuukkk...." Almost Helena is on the verge of death. The woman immediately scooped up full oxygen to relieve her lungs that felt dry due to Arthur's hand grip that made her completely unable to breathe.
Arthur snorted in annoyance. What's wrong with her? Why suddenly release the woman? Her grim face was so visible, that Helena did not stop paying attention to him.
"Armghhhh!!" Arthur kicked the tire of the car, venting his stifled anger. "Go you fucking!" she said then to Helena without dampening the cold gaze.
Helena who was still trying to set her chest tight, ignored the man's exclamation. So that makes Arthur double the rage. Not wanting to linger with the woman before him, Arthur passed away.
"He's really creepy." Helena stared at Arthur's departure wryly, not chasing after him like before. I don't know, he didn't want Arthur to hurt him back.
Leaving Helena alone there, Arthur took a long step toward Alan Born's parked car, touching his chest that suddenly thumped in pain. The shadow of Helena's face that endured the pain as she strangled him was like dancing in her memory.
"Arrghhhh, what's wrong with me?!" Arthur's hand clenched and then punched the basement pillar repeatedly. "Ar shit, surely you don't want me to finish off that woman!" His hands were indeed moving on their own releasing his grip. Even he felt himself if the real Arthur managed to take over himself for a moment.
Long wait in the basement, finally Alan Born was seen out of the hotel and was about to go to his car in a hurry. When the old man received the call, giving Arthur space to walk up to the old man's car, he tried to open the trunk of the car and it turned out to be unlocked, which was a lucky thing for him. Arthur immediately hid in the trunk of the car. He wanted to know where Alan Born was headed which suddenly showed a panicked face.
In the trunk, Arthur can feel the shock, marked if his car has driven away from the hotel. It took twenty minutes, the car that drove at full speed was suddenly stopped, Arthur no longer felt the shock, so concluded if the car had arrived at the destination.
Right, Arthur heard the door open and then closed. Alan Born just got out of the car. When it was safe, he said, Arthur immediately opened the trunk of the car and then got out of there. His head looked up, sweeping a glance at the older building that was more like an abandoned warehouse. A grin was suddenly etched hideously, clearly this place would make it easier for him to eliminate the old man.
Steadily walking, Arthur stepped in, the unlocked door making it easier for him to just dart. The view was again circulating and the illumination inside was only aided by sunlight peering out of the open window, so Arthur had to sharpen his vision to every corner. There is nothing strange, it just looks a few crates with different sizes. Arthur can faintly hear the voice of Alan Born talking to someone.
"Stupid. You should be able to secure more!" Alan Born hit the man's head in front of him.
"But sir, this is all that remains. Others Mr. Vasco's already secured his share." No matter the pain he got from his master, the man went back to explain what had really happened.
"Ck, isn't he dead?" Yes, as far as he knows Vasco who is the chairman of the Sinaloa Cartel has been killed at the hands of the Black Lion.
"True sir, but his confidants secured all of his assets."
The man in front of Alan Born was only able to be bowed down, listening to the mockery and complaints that the old man felt during his cooperation with the Mafia network class Sinaloa Cartel.
"Then you sent me a new model that joined last week. Send her to the brothel, the virgin will be well liked by the rich men there." Alan Born's orders were always like that. He will send several models from his agency to reap higher-value profits. Usually he will always bring a model from the agency that he had passed on to his daughter to be a bedmate Vasco, but unfortunately now the man is dead.
"But remember if the woman is trying to report the incident she's been through, you finish it off as usual, say if there's an accident at work." Yes, so far the models who have been victims are given enough compensation money, but if anyone tries to report to the police, then Alan Born is not reluctant to finish him.
"Good sir." The man resigned. He will immediately carry out the orders of his master.
"Ck, it's a pity that I failed to sell the only princess of the Romanov Family," he rubbed his chin. His gaze was fixed on the open coffin, where there were some gold bars inside.
Born's company was on the verge of bankruptcy so he had to raise a lot of money to recover the company's shares. And the perpetrator of the destruction of his company was none other than a man named Arthur Kennard Romanov, heir of the Romanov Group. That's why when he learned of the real identity of Elie Cassandra, whose full name is Aurelie Cassandra Romanov, he undoes his intention to sell the woman to Vasco. And in exchange, Vasco wants a good friend of the woman. Right, the mastermind behind Veronica's kidnapping is herself, certainly on orders from Vasco and who's been stalking everywhere Elie goes are Alan Born's men, they were looking for a loophole to make her bedmate to powerful men like Vasco.
BRACKET
Alan Born's body was shocked when he found one of the men lying on the slum floor. His face implied a question mark to his men, what was going on out there. But not yet had time to ask, someone stood firmly blocking his view. The man covered his face with a black mouthpiece, but it was obvious that the two eyes of the man were emitting a murderous aura
"You.... Who are you?!" Alan Born shouted furiously. Of course he does not like if there are intruders who enter his territory.
"The one who is going to die has no right to know who the murderer is!"
Both eyes Alan Born bought, hard to believe what he heard. So the man came to kill himself?
To be continue
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