A Dangerous Man (Reply Revenge The Mafia )
Terror

Prangs...

Erza throws a glass at Markus, almost hitting Mark's face. Luckily the glass Erza threw landed on the wall beside Markus.

"Anj*nng... ! Goddamn bum! Who would dare challenge me? Does she not know who Erza Brandon is?" Tonight Erza is ceaselessly cursing, she has suffered many losses. It took him a month to kidnap the victims.

As a man, Markus could only choose silence, he let the boss vent his emotions.

Then came one of Erza's men, he entered the headquarters while running. "Boss, we've found Amar, his hand is hurt pretty badly."

"Where is he?" asked Erza to her men.

"He's being treated at headquarters two."

...****************...

Erza and Markus get a surprise tonight, as soon as he reads a letter on Amar's back. Though only one word but made them all dumbfounded.

...MARVINS...

Marvin just wrote his name on Amar's back.

"Who wrote that name on your back?" erza asked in a high tone to Amar.

"I don't know either, boss. Her face was covered in a mask, I can't remember her face." Amar said it while grimacing holding his hand that was already on the bandage.

"Marvin?" Erza read back the words on Amar's back, "When the murder was all we knew, but why did it look as if he knew we had killed the boy? Why did that man have to write Marvin?"

"Is it possible that Marvin is still alive? Is it possible that the person who messed up our business was Marvin?" Amar tried to guess.

Mark appears to be pecking, various questions arise in his mind. Is Marvin really alive? Because all this time he failed to find Marvin's body. If Marvin's alive, but why is he showing up now?

Erza looked at Markus intently, as if she were interrogating him. "Markus, 18 years ago you were sure you killed Marvin?"

Markus gulped, it's over if it was discovered that the child he burned was not Marvin's corpse. He had to lie, "Of course, I'm sure. I killed him with my own hands."

"Then why did the mysterious man warn us by writing Marvin's name?" Erza did not understand the meaning of the writing on Amar's back.

"It's possible that there's information leaking in our alley, he just wants to terrorize us. How could the corpse I had burned live again hahaha..." Markus pretended to laugh.

Erza looked confused, she held her dizzy head. "Arrrggghhh..Today I was really upset, I will definitely find the mysterious man, I will kill him and shred his body into ten pieces."

Everyone who was there chose to be quiet if Erza was already angry, that man was terrible.

"Markus, do you have to find out who that guy is? Bring him alive in front of me, let me kill him myself." Erza told Mark.

Markus nodded his head, "Okay, boss."

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"What's? The mysterious man wrote Marvin's name on your men's backs?" Sonya was shocked when she heard the bad news from Erza, via a phone call.

"Yes, I don't know what that means either? Why does it look like he knows we killed Marvin?" Erza said while kissing the call woman who can already ease her emotions a little, by letting go of all her desires to the satisfaction.

Then the woman seduced Erza by playing her weapon, and put it in her mouth.

"Mmh... " Erza held back all her might so that she wouldn't sigh in fear of Sonya hearing it.

"Ah no, I'm just upset again. That guy made me a big loss." Erza said so while pressing the head of the woman who was cool mengu-lum lollipop. "When do you want me to eliminate your husband?"

"In a moment, after Nadine is married, the old man will give up all his property in Nadine's name."

Sonya heard the sound of her husband's steps, she had to turn off the phone immediately. "It was a long time ago baby, old man has come. Love you." - Love you."

"Love you too mmhh..."

Click!

After turning off Erza's phone directly hit the woman he had rented.

While at the residence of Lord Rama, Sonya pretended to smile sweetly at her husband who had just entered the room.

Lord Rama looks a little grim, probably because in a week Nadine will marry Damar, as a father she must be very worried about her beloved daughter.

"Nadine hasn't come home yet?" asked Lord Rama to his wife.

"No, Mas. Let's just say he'll be with Damar again. So dong ya later after Nadine married all assets Mas Rama handed over to our favorite daughter?"

"Of course, Nadine's my only daughter."

Sonya was looking forward to it where all the treasure belonged to Nadine, after Lord Rama died then she would tell Erza to kill Nadine. He is the sole owner of Leon Group. Just imagining it makes him feel like he is dancing in the air.

But there is one thing that makes him not calm, why suddenly the name Marvin reappears after eighteen years of his death. Who exactly is the man who tried to terrorize them?

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Markus was upset that as soon as he came home, he saw his wife still lying on the bed.

"Aline, you're not cooking?" he was, though, very hungry.

"My bodies are sick, Mas." - Aline. His body felt hot, he was still shivering.

The woman's body looks thin dry, even on her body many bruises.

Markus was very upset, he kicked the wooden chair in front of him.

Brakk...

It surprised Aline.

"Scanja once you heuh. Wives are useless." Markus forced Aline to wake up, "Wake up! You have to cook for me!"

"But my body, my body..."

Aline is not given a chance to talk, as Markus pushes Aline until he falls to the floor. "Akkh..." Aline grimaced in pain.

Aline was forced to stand up, she did not have the strength to fight against that savage man. He staggered while holding onto the wall towards the kitchen.

Then Aline cooked while crying, not until when the suffering would end. He just hoped that before he died, he'd be given a chance to hug Nadine and say son, I'm your mother, just once.

In the room, Markus holds his head while thinking, he's afraid of the mysterious man who terrorized The Bloods' gang Marvin, what if Marvin is still alive?

"I have to make sure myself who the mysterious man is? If Marvin turns out to be alive, I'll kill him, this time I won't fail. I will definitely finish him off. How dare he challenge me." Markus clenched his hand.