Mafia Somplak & Girls Anyep

Mafia Somplak & Girls Anyep
Chapter 47. Mission Complete!


Malvis Bonaventura with his assistant Vitus and some of his men have arrived at Soetta international airport. With its people in the country makes it easier for Malvis in mobility. He has even found a place to rest while in this country. 


Malvis has even devised a plan to take down Ar. He was furious at the failure of the attack at that time. Who would have thought Ar would get sudden help from someone else.


Yes, Malvis certainly did not know if the person who helped Ar was Silvya. He did not know about it because of Silvya's sudden arrival and was completely far from his previous expectations.


“ I really should make it soon after my sister.”


Malvis clenched his hand and tapped it on the panjan table in his dining room. He looked so angry when he remembered how his brother's body was sent back to his country in a lifeless state.


Black Demon who at that time once harassed Ar for courageously touching the territory in this country by kidnapping small children, turned out to be the brother of Malvis.


However, no one knows that Ragno Valenoso, the lower organization headed by Malvis, is the younger brother of the Black Demon. Both make human trafficking as their main business but the range area is different.


Although both Demon and Malvis rarely met but their relationship was good. Shipments of dead ships by Ar some time ago certainly electrify the underworld in the plains of the blue continent. 


Malvis became emotional when he remembered the incident. Vitus the assistant who knows it certainly knows the change in expression of the superior. He immediately serves sweet foods and drinks to restore the mood of Malvis.


“ Grazie Voltus, You understand me the most.”


“ Equally Signore. Use your rest time well at this time so that we can immediately clean up the person.


While chugging the hot chocolat served by the assistant Malvis nodded. He then leaned back on the chair while closing his eyes enjoying the flow of hot chocolate into his body.


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Mesa is currently carrying out her mission. As per Dean's instructions that he should be able to tease Baskoro. Mesa is currently in Baskoro's office, under the pretext of renewing the cooperation contract proposed by Dean, he is there.


Baskoro, who had seen Mesa, did not blink. The elderly man even occasionally rubbed his weapons that had begun to tighten when he saw Mesa's smooth white thighs. Don't forget Mesa's crazy chest. Mesa was wearing a polite dress. Relatively closed. But Mesa's body shape is so good as a Spanish guitar.


“ Shakila,”


“ Sorry Mr. Baskoro, did you call someone.”


“ No-no. It's just you, I don't mean your face reminds me of my long-dead wife. I was thinking how can someone be this similar.”


Mesa smiled knot. Already getting training from Rex, in the face of these things makes Mesa so calm. Dean also told me what to do.


“ Didn't he say in this world we have 7 people who are similar to us, maybe I am one of them.”


“ Yes, you are right even her very sexy body is also so similar to her.”


“ Is that so sir?”


Baskoro really could not stand it. he got up from his seat and approached Mesa. Mesa could see something protruding from behind Baskoro's pants. The girl raised one corner of her lips. He certainly knew what the middle-aged man wanted.


“ Time to play.”


It turns out that flirting with a wicked man is not difficult. There is a sense of disgust in Mesa towards Baskoro, but he must be able to hold it until the task given Dean is completed.


Mesa had already confirmed himself that Dean was his current master. Dean is his helper. Even though he knew that Dean was helping him for a certain purpose, he still had to return Dean's favor.


“ What like this do you want sir?"


Mesa stretched out her hand while rubbing the blunt object of Baskoro which was still covered with the cloth. Baskoro of course blingsatan got a touch of Mesa. He actually felt another sensation when Mesa's hand touched hers.


Is it possible because he looks like Shakila that it feels so different from yesterday?


Baskoro muttered softly, but of course Mesa could still hear him.


“ Honey, can you open it for me. This I want more.”


Mesa did not answer, but she did what Baskoro wanted. Mesa slowly began to take off the man's belt and opened the Baskoro pants. It poked out perfectly. Bakoro really enjoyed every touch of Mesa's hand there.


“ Don't you want to take off your clothes baby, I-I really can't bear to go in there.”


“ Don't rush sir. I'll go to the bathroom for a minute. Wait.”


Mesa got up from her seat and walked towards the bathroom. He took something out of his skirt pocket. A small black capsule. Mesa then turns the tip until it comes out the contents of the capsule. It contains colorless and odorless jellies. He then put it on his palm.


Mesa also returned from the bathroom and meneumi baskoro who was impatient to continue the game.


And this is the game that really started. Mesa immediately rubbed Baskoro's belongings with his hands which he had lumuri jel earlier. Bakoro who did not know what Mesa was doing actually continued to scatter the pleasure of a gentle massage of Mesa's hands. While Mesa grinned.


“ Mission complete!”


Mesa took her hand off Baskoro's weapon and immediately ran to the bathroom to wash her hands. He had to quickly remove the gel from his hand before the compound stayed there longer.


With a little rubbing his hand, Mesa managed to clean it until there was no more gel there. But Mesa's hand was a little red because she rubbed it very hard.


“ I've done it Mr. Dean. I hope you are satisfied with my work.”


Mesa pulled his face until the skin from the face was peeled off. apparently he did not really do plastic surgery. Dai only used a model leather mask made exactly the same as Shakila's sister from Dean. 


Apparently when Rex mimintaa Mesa did plastic surgery, the girl suggested to make a facial skin mask only. He argued that Dean definitely didn't really want to see his sister's face on another woman's body. Rex was hesitating, but after Mesa explained very long Rex finally agreed. And of course it's all outside of Dean's knowledge. Just the first time it was rex doing something outside Dean's orders.


Mesa returned to Baskoro's room, of course, with the mask that had been reassembled. He smiled with satisfaction while Baskoro was still playing his own. The man then looked pityfully at Mesa. He really wants to be satisfied in the right way.


“ Sorry sir, I cannot comply with your wishes. I was on the red date where my monthly guests came. So you better finish it yourself. Thank you for signing the renewal of the contract. Excuse me.”


“ Arghhh, fuck. He played me. Just watch out, next time I won't let you get away with it.”


TB