THE MAFIA!
Chapter 227's

Seeing a flash of emotion that was burning in Nicholas' eyes, making the Mafia soul burned. Not expecting the problems that have been buried for decades now go back up without him knowing.

At that time, when the war occurred, he was still around 20 years old. At that age he still very much enjoyed his life as the son of one of the richest people in his country. I was at Harvard to get an education. And return to Italy if called upon by the Father to fight. Black Hold in America is no less big than in Italy.

The Mafia simply enjoys her life to be in a nightclub every time she comes home from college. Seductive girls - girls in nightclubs who come to relieve fatigue only. Not to sell yourself. And then took her home to the apartment to spend a lonely night together.

The memory of youth re-emerged in the mind of the Mafia. It was a dark youth before he knew what was called love. One feeling he once thought would never grow in his frozen heart, and only filled with lust.

And now seeing Nicholas come forward to attack him makes him recall that time, when he saw Neo Roderick advancing against his father in the middle of the same dark night as today.

The battle that begins with close friendship must end. With the breaking of the neck of a Neo Roderick in the hands of Frederick Sebastian, a friend from a young age.

And at that time Michael was proud of himself, because the father managed to kill Neo Roderick who betrayed, although quite heavy. Until the blood on the father's body. Not only blood, but also tears because it feels so heavy to kill your best friend.

Now, he was attacked by people who had fought with him for about 30 years in front of his eldest son. If he wins this battle, he hopes that the child will be proud of him.

Jio stood with a chest of deflated flowers, as he impatiently wanted to join the fight against the person who had repeatedly called his grandfather a jerk.

Carrying a sword in his right hand, and a small celurite-like blade in his left, Nicholas ran up to Michael to strike first. Michael who is ready to take a shake - his best shake.

Nicholas sprinted a few feet ahead of Michael, bent his left knee and then slashed his sword toward the Mafia's waist very quickly.

But the Mafia is not just the Mafia. He jumped up high before the sword managed to touch the all-black shirt he was wearing. And when he was already on top, he quickly twisted his body by advancing one leg. So that his strong legs kicked tight Nicholas temple, even though the man had dodged.

Hap! Michael again landed on the ground with a foot that stomped the Earth very strongly.

Nicholas who had staggered, also immediately prepared to return. Nicholas is also not an easy person to beat.

"I'll slash your neck, in front of your son, Michael! just like your father did to my father!" nicholas growled with eyes that continued to squeak even though Michael's kick was quite strong at his temple.

"Don't say much, loser! fight me, and don't even run away like you did 30 years ago!" jeered Michael with a cold, cynical smile.

In such mockery made Nicholas growled and came back forward by pointing his sword straight ahead. It leads to the heart of the Mafia.

Michael twisted his body with a slight crouch. He made his sword stand up, and managed to pull Nicholas' sword to the right side of his body. Until it makes the sound of thin iron colliding.

Not stopping there, Nicholas pointed the small knife in his left hand towards the front, as opposed to his sword moving towards the left of his body. And sling...

The Mafia's protective vest was torn off at the bottom of the armpit. And both of them return with a standing upright position while still taking a standby. Adjusting the breath, both have almost the same speed of movement. Michael hasn't put all the power he has.

"Is that just your power, Nicholas?" asked Michael ignoring his torn vest.

'That's nothing, Michael Xavier!" hiss Nicholas.

"You know? actually fighting with anyone is no longer my hobby!" michael said with his eyes sharp. "But fate still asks me to hold this sword, and bring it into battle!" continued. "I don't want to waste my time too long just to fight with you for too long! now I'm giving you two choices. End this battle in a conciliatory manner, or do you want to die at my hands?"

"Haha!" nicholas' laughter mocked Michael's offer as an insult.

"Peace? with you?" ask Nicholas cynically. "No way, Michael! I'll make you die in my hands! Then I'll kill your children! Then your wife will I make my slave!" hiss Nicholas with his savage face.

And what Nicholas said really woke up sparks that were ready to burn in the body of the Mafia. Not only Michael, but Jio also felt a tremendous anger with what Nicholas said about his mother. The hand holding the sword very tightly felt trembling.

"No one can hurt Xavier's family!" hiss The Young Master is only in the spare lyrics by Nicholas.

"You really woke up a sleeping lion, Nicholas!" said Michael. "I've made you an offer! but you resisted in a rotten way! all right, no bidding for the second time!" michael is preparing to attack Nicholas.

Because his peace offering was rejected, this time Michael chose him to go first.

With a shadowless movement, Michael is now behind Nicholas' body. And the man sensed that Michael was behind him, so he immediately turned his back while shaking off his sword of pride.

But Nicholas movement seems to have been read by Michael. So easily Michael can avoid, and now back behind Nicholas. And with a quick movement Michael stabbed Nicholas in the back covered with a special war vest. And Michael's little knife just hit the border of the back that wasn't perfectly covered by the war vest. Blood comes out of there.

"Your strength has not changed at all, Nicholas! Until whenever you'll stay under me!"

Not accepting to say so, Nicholas quickly moved and replied to Michael using a small knife, and again - again Michael using the style of a thousand shadows of his. And a small knife back pierced through any unprotected arm right on target.

And that's when Michael slashed his sword at Nicholas' neck. But apparently fate is still kind to Nicholas. The man quickly dispelled using his sword despite being knocked away. Because the blood in his body has been reduced a lot, making it difficult to maintain balance.

Along with the retreat of Nicholas and Michael simultaneously, came the retainers of the Balck Hold Clan who had completed their mission, namely eliminating enemies who are considered to be the retainers of the enemy forces. It then tied up the mercenaries that were ordered to attack the Black Hold Clan.

"Master?" saya Jack Pad Jio who focuses on looking at the father and Nicholas.

"Did Uncle know that guy?" jio asked without looking at Jack and Dimitri, who Jio thought had followed Michael for a long time.

"Yes, Young Master!" jack and Dimitri answered at the same time.

"Year - the first year we joined the Great Lord, we were found to fight the Clan led by the man's father!" answer Jack.

"Noe Roderick?" ask Jio.

"Yes, Sir! and he's Nicholas Roderick!" sahut Dimitri who can still remember the enemy - the enemy of Black Hold.

"So a hereditary vendetta?" sahut Xiaoli who was standing next to Dimitri.

"Yes!" answer Dimitri.

"It's complicated it's a vendetta created!" mummified Jio.

Back to Michael and Nicholas who faced each other at a distance of 4 meters.

Michael glanced at Jack and Dimitri who looked relaxed. That means their men's business is done. He is the one who needs to get rid of the root of the problem.

"Look!" said Michael pointed at his men and his son who stood in line. "Your men are finished in the hands of my men! are you still bragging in front of me?" ask Michael cynically.

Nicholas took a quick glance, and he was surprised to see that none of his men came to him. That means all his men are in the hands of Michael's men.

But who might want to admit defeat. Too embarrassed to do it. So without aba - aba he immediately attacked Michael, even though he knew if he would lose. If he does not lose at the hands of Michael then he will lose because of the crackle.

"OK, FINE!" michael received an attack from Nicholas with both hands that had become a shield.

And one-on-one combat is back. Where Black Holders stand as spectators in the front row. The excitement made their cheers make Nicholas' guts shrink along with the lack of blood in his body.

And one sword slash from Michael managed to tear Nicholas' chest to split his chest obliquely and spur blood again - again hit the face of the Great Lord Xavier.

"YEAH!!' exclaim Black Hold troops.

The war at midnight ended in victory at the hands of Italy's largest clan. Returning home with victory makes a sense of pride of his own. Even so they chose not to celebrate in any way, because one Balck Hold member who was hit by a bomb eventually had to die on the battlefield.

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🍄 Hours 1am....

⁇ ️ "I'm home, Baby..."

The same message was sent from two different phones. From Jio and Michael's cell phone, and it's on two different people.

⁇ ️ "We won!"

This time a short message was sent from the most handsome and young bodyguard, to Young Miss Xavier.

...🪴 Connect ... 🪴...