The Greatest Mafia Lord
A gift from the Red Dragon Clan

Black Bull Clan Headquarters.

"Chairman, the red dragon clan gave a gift as a form of peace, do they want to accept it or return it to them?" A squad of black bulls came before the leader delivering the news of the gift.

"Sadly, the base of the useless red dragon clan, look at how timid they are when the flexible slayer is absent, they want to curry favor like a dog expecting food, they think by giving a gift I will undo the intention to attack? Hm, it's not that easy, Roy." Zoni, the black bull leader smirked cynically satisfied, yet to move, the red dragon clan seemed to have given up on the present.

"Boss, it's better to just give them back their gifts, we don't lack any treasures in this clan, for what to receive a gift from the clan that the leader has left behind, for, like a child who has been thrown away, we do not need all of it" said Zoni's accomplice named Bara.

"Wait, do not rush to return it, even though we do not need any gifts from them, but there is no harm in giving a little face to them for this goodwill, let's see what reward they can give for bribing me." While I sucked a cigarette with his haughty style.

"Wait for what else? Bring the gift here!" the word Bara to his men.

B-well, sir." he immediately went to carry out the order.

"Boss, do you seriously want to accept their gifts?" ask Bara once more.

"If it depends on how sincere they are, if we don't look at the contents of the gift, we won't know as much as they fear us, the black bull clan." Zoni still looks so relaxed.

A few minutes later, the gift was brought before Zoni, they opened the gift to show it. After the gifts opened, they were all wide open in disbelief, a man tied to a rope full of wounds and blood, was inside the coffin, Zoni immediately rose from his place to throw a cigarette in the hand so furious, his fist so strong that all the veins in his body sprung up, it could not be measured how angry he was now.

"T-please," said the man in the crate.

"Boss, it seems like he is the one who once informed us regarding the secrets of the red dragon clan, it seems like they realized there is a traitor within the clan. What do we do now?" said Bara who panicked to see the reaction of his boss.

"This is an insult to us, I will not let them live quietly, I will make their headquarters destroyed without a remnant, I will eliminate their clan, I will destroy their clan, the red dragon will never again exist in the mafia world, they all have to die, especially Roy the jerk. How dare he play games with me. Bara, gather all the troops, at exactly 12:00, we attack their base, order the troops to carry sharp weapons as a backup when they run out of bullets, do it now!" zoni's decree was so furious, his hands were now completely itching to destroy the red dragon clan.

"Good, Boss." He immediately went out to carry out the order.

"B-well, Chief." The four men lifted the chest away from Zoni.

The Red Dragon Clan Headquarters.

"Boss, your idea is really brilliant, I'm sure the Zoni is now surely in a big rage seeing a beautiful gift from us, I wonder if his face will turn into a fat pig?" Roy seemed so content and happy to have raided the black bull, with Samuel there, that even though the black bull clan would attack, he would not be afraid at all."

Samuel sat quietly, closing his eyes. "That is the effect they have to face when they start to dare to challenge my red dragon, they really have no respect at all, I will take note of anyone who dares to oppose the red dragon, he said, if any other clan comes with the black bull, I will call them enemies, there will be no mercy for Zoni if he dares to ally with another clan to destroy my red dragon." Samuel's words were truly capable of making Roy shudder, every word spoken by him, inseparable from the pressure, whoever heard it, no matter what, will follow fear and will not dare to play with the slaughterer this bending.

"Yes, Boss. I'm sure they'll run away after seeing you back to the clan. Thanks, Boss. I thought you wouldn't care about us anymore, but you still want to come here to help."

"If you don't whine like a child, I won't come. Look how bad your service has been, since the first time I arrived, even now you don't even provide me with food and drink, this is how you're grateful, hm?" Samuel looked at Roy demanding. Roy immediately scratched his head awkwardly, rightly, he forgot to please his boss and was busy at his satisfaction of successfully pranking the black bull, he immediately got up from the bench and said, "I'm sorry, Boss. I've completely forgotten, let me do it now, you relax for a while, I'll prepare whatever you like, for a minute, Boss." Roy quickly left Samuel.

Samuel sighed harshly staring at the ceiling of the room. Then he thought to his wife Yuna, tonight maybe he can't go home, his wife must be looking for him. Soon he took out the ugly folding phone, but unfortunately it had run out of battery so he could not call his wife to give news.

"I'll explain when I get home." Samuel kept his phone and relaxed.

Given that the black bull might come attacking his base, he opened his eyes and got up. Slowly he walked towards a secret room where all his weapons were stored inside.

Samuel entered the passcode, and the door opened. The room was lit only by a yellow light that was not so bright, it was also dusty because for two years he had never entered the room and cleaned it. The secret room belongs to him, no one can enter even Roy once, only he is allowed to enter there. Because there are some secret weapons that other people don't have.

Samuel touches his beloved whip which he often uses on criminals who make mistakes.

Then Samuel again walked a few steps right on a drawer table, a drawer he opened and there was a secret weapon that he made himself, acupuncture techniques that he mastered from his father, his father, he used during his time as the chairman of the mafia, a needle that looks like an acupuncture needle, the difference he looks smaller, the use of the weapon can be paralyzing. His opponent would not move as long as he did not pull the needle. Removing the needle from a person's body also requires a technique in which only he knows, if removed carelessly, the victim will be permanently paralyzed and even die.

Samuel grabbed the needle, it was a gift from him for the black bull if he dared to rebel, now he just had to wait for the time when the other party came to the headquarters, he wanted to see, now he just had to wait for the time when the other party came to the headquarters, he wanted to see, the extent to which they can survive after he uses the needle.