THE MAFIA!
chapter 42's

The man turned to the missile car, faintly in the dark of the night, only the brightest moonlight, could be seen, if the driver had died covered in blood.

While the missile forces have fallen on the asphalt, and the missiles have been controlled by people who do not know him. Of course they're the missile force Michael has.

Making the cruel man round his eyes. Suddenly he put up horses to face Michael's men who spread around him, followed by the man's men.

Or even Michael himself who finished off his missile forces?

"Welcome, Albert Atherna!"

Michael's cold voice shattered the concentration of the man named Albert. Their pair of eyes stared at each other, as well as the muzzle of their weapons - each with the same look of hatred.

Michael, carrying a pistol, a small knife in his left hand and a samurai on his back, looked at Albert with hatred - suddenly appeared for the man in front of him. For daring to meddle in his affairs without any prior disagreement.

Albert Atherna is seen carrying the same weapon, staring at Michael full of hatred in the past. Something Michael doesn't know.

The situation on the dock is still quiet, but they are ready with their respective weapons, and lead to their respective chosen opponents. Michael's men are seen more this time. Makes some of Atherna's men's guts shrivel.

Missiles failed to destroy the ship. The gun is still safe on the ship. Of course under special supervision by Michael's men. Like Jack who was assigned by Michael to secure the ship.

"What made you interfere in my business?" michael asked coldly.

"Well!" Albert smiled cynically. "You're the one who meddled in my business first!"

Michael squinted his eyes, feeling he had never dealt with Atherna after nearly ten years as the Chairman of the Black Hold Clan in Italy.

"What do you mean?"

"You always made me lose all the games in our school! don't you know how embarrassed I was then?"

Michael did not expect anything small in the past, the competition in school brought a grudge up to fourteen years.

"At school?" ask Michael. "So far did you carry a grudge in school days?"

"I hate!" answer Albert. "For you, Papa always compares me to you! frederick Sebastian's son!"

Michael shook his head. Didn't expect all this just because of a past grudge. Which Michael wouldn't even notice if he was jealous of her.

"Now I am strong! even my body is bigger than yours! I can definitely beat you!"

"Have you also ordered people to attack me on the street that night?"

"Yes! I told them all! Ahaha!" Albert laughed loudly.

"Suck!" cursed Michael with anger that began to be provoked.

"Why?" ask Albert with a sly grin. "You don't think I have such a loyal army? willing to die to cover up who is the leader?"

"I'd rather not have expected, if you'd dare to appear in this harbor!" michael replied coldly. "You know who this pier belongs to!"

Albert took a deep breath. I can't wait to finish Michael off. Someone who always makes it appeal - compare by the father.

"Stop being so arrogant to me! if you're what my father said, we'd better fight without guns!" said Albert. "And let our men fight the same way!"

Without further ado Michael put the Glock pistol in his hand back. Then took out the samurai from his back. His left hand was still with his small sharp knife.

For him Albert is not a difficult opponent to be crushed. It just needs a little bit of focus and full energy. In order to make the man kocar - kacir.

"SERRAA!" Shouted Albert giving command to his troops.

Michael pulled the samurai to Albert's neck. But the man managed to stop him. The samurai again turned to attack Albert's left side and returned in the field.

Minutes of the war continued. Many of Albert's men had fallen into the hands of Michael's men.

Michael's guess about Albert seems a little off. That man was already proficient enough to fight against him. Until a sabetage managed to tear Michael right arm Michael. Fresh blood flowed from his arms.

"Huhahahah! basic suck! you're just bleeding!" albert shouted mockingly.

"Don't be happy about Albert!" hiss Michael was hateful.

"Haha! it feels good to laugh at you!" said Albert. "It seems you're weak in bed too!" tease Albert. "I hear now you have a secretary you've brought home? Is she beautiful and sexy?" albert asked, ringing. "If so, may I try it if I win this war."

"DON'T DREAM!" michael looked at Albert with a murderous look.

"Haha! I like to piss you off Michael! Ah yes! I almost forgot the name of the girl with the body... Cha... Uh! Chania! a beautiful name like her! her body is beautiful and beautiful too! I can't wait to taste it, Michael!" Albert deliberately provoked Michael's anger with a lustful grin.

Michael's anger soon peaked. He saw the man who was imagining his wife's body.

Michael quickly used the style of his thousand shadows. Forgetting the pain in his arm that kept flowing fresh blood.

The more he remembered Albert's grin about his wife, the more enraged he became in his heart. Make him forget himself.

Until the big tall man was defeated by Michael's attack. He did not expect the effects of his lure to exceed the limits of his ability.

The samurai war continued. Michael managed to get Albert's little knife thrown a few meters. And refocused on hitting Albert with a samurai.

Over-focusing on the samurai Michael moves so fast, Albert forgets the little knife in Michael's left hand. Michael's knife stuck in Albert's stomach.

Spontaneous blood flowed from his stomach and mouth. Until finally the man collapsed onto the harbor land. All the remaining men stopped to attack each other.

"From the beginning you weren't a match for me!" hiss Michael while sitting crouched down to pull out his little knife.

Albert, who was left with the rest of his life, looked at Michael with a difficult gaze.

"You know? Chania is my wife!" michael said that Albert opened his eyes wide.

Albert never thought Chania was Michael's wife. That means there is a love between the two that is hidden.

"At any time someone imagines something disgusting about my wife, then I won't hesitate to kill her. Including yourself!"

Michael raised his right hand with the knife he had just pulled out. Michael was about to put the knife back. But Albert's voice made him disdain his intentions.

"Mii..Michael's! you.ha.rus knows. I ti.dak.da.tang myself. A.da who mem.ba.yar ma.hal me!" said Albert stammered in between his mouth that spits blood.

"Who!" michael asked, squinting his eyes.

"Someone who me...ngi..ngin.kan your wife! In ja.lan it's not me pe.mim.pinnya. Me.lain.kan sa.ma de.ngan a.ku! in. ba..yar!" he continued to then disappear the breath of the man who is actually a man's errand.

"Albert!" call Michael. But the man is dead.

"What's after Chania?" murmured Michael.

There's only one name that wants Chania. Michael clenched his hand. He must plan for security.

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