MAFIA VS CEO
SEVENS

Armand walked into the study and spread out both hands to approach his beloved niece with a happy laugh. "How's my nephew doing? Both of his parents died but did not even pay a visit to their funeral."

Adair was already sitting on a chair, looking straight at his father's sister. "Does the pastor of today not have a job? Why come home with a happy face? Have you got a lover?"

Armand held his chest in two hands like a heart attack, while the butler closed the door of the study and guarded the front. "Ah, it's not just my sister. His own son also inherited a sharp tongue."

"If there's nothing important, please come out."

"Wait, wait. This great priest just wants to deliver the news for his beloved nephew."

Adair wait.

Armand sat on a chair, facing Adair. "You don't look saddened by the death of your parents."

"It was their choice to die, I didn't want to interfere."

"Well, it's cold."

"The two of them had planned it with uncle."

Reverend Armand only showed his best smile. 

"I was forced to take over all the family business and-"

"What about your fiancee? Is she crying or angry?"

"Not both."

Reverend Armand laughed proudly. "True, Erina followed her mother's nature. No doubt, but I want to ask you a favor."

"Solicit please?"

"You know, our family is very loyal to the little mistress' family? Even we swore allegiance to death, just like your uncle."

Armand frowned. "What's uncle doing out there?"

"Only a small thing, I've removed all traces. It's just, there must be some who are suspicious of my whereabouts, I just want a little alibi to help."

"Uncle killed who?"

Reverend Armand looked at his nephew in surprise. "Gosh, why do you care? Ah, my beloved niece is indeed great, even this uncle can't hide a secret."

Armand looked at his uncle's annoyance. "Tell me, who did you kill?"

"Only those who bother the eyes."

"What?"

"In part, I don't do it alone. Those who are afraid also take their own lives."

"Uncle, uncle of a priest. How could you do something like that?" Adair kicked the table hard.

Armand looked straight at Adair. "An adulterer who will destroy the life of an orphan boy, does not deserve to live, Adair. Before they ruin our plans, we ruin their lives."

Armand said it lightly and without feeling guilty, as if there was no burden and God always forgave him, Adair did not know what to comment on.

Armand let out an ironic sigh. "Humans are human, they cannot escape sin unless they renounce worldly lust. Too bad I can't leave that lust."

"Uncle can be prosecuted for playing with the priest's work."

Armand laughed sinlessly. "What are they suing me for? I'm just a hero protecting a little girl. So, don't judge me ugly."

Adair picked up the phone and contacted his right hand to give the order.

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The night before, a beautiful woman came down from the stairs after hearing a noise. He shouted loudly when he saw his entire servant drenched in blood on the first floor, he immediately took his only son into the room in a panic.

The woman was shocked when she saw the door open, and the mother's instinct was that her son's life was being threatened.

"Well, you're a good-looking, smart kid."

The woman almost had a heart attack when she saw the man's clothes and hands standing beside her son's bed covered in blood. "Si... who?"

Armand turned and walked away.

The woman screamed and nearly fainted when she saw her son shot dead in the head, she ran away and hugged the lifeless body of her son. "My son.." he murmured softly.

Armand sat down on the chair and looked at the interesting sight. "Have you seen the first floor?"

The woman did not reply and simply hugged her son's body with trembling hands. "You're gonna kill me?"

The handsome Armand, showing his cruel smile. "If you are not greedy, maybe now live happily with your husband and children. How does it feel to be an affair?"

"You... his wife's errand?"

"Then, his second son?"

Armand laughs. "What did your partner tell you about her daughter?"

The woman looked fearfully at Armand. "If I speak. Are you going to let me go? I promise I won't talk to anyone, I'll assume this never happens."

"You're gonna leave the boy's body?"

The woman looked sadly at her son. "I did give birth to this child, but I couldn't lose my life either. So please let me go, I won't be involved in anything, this child is dead and useless."

"Don't upset me, answer my question."

The woman took off her lifeless son's body on the bed and ventured to look at Armand. "He never talked much about his daughter, only sometimes he complained about how useless it was to have a daughter. Good thing my son is a boy, so he loves my son too."

"He gave you money too?"

The woman nodded in fear.

"This house also given him?"

The woman nodded again.

Armand stared at the disgust of the woman who had already sold her body and self-esteem to the married man. "You likey?"

"Yes?"

"You like to have an **** relationship with that guy?"

The woman was confused as to what to answer.

"Jawab be honest."

"He satisfies me."

Armand smiled cunningly. "Open your clothes."

"What?"

"You don't want to die, do you?"

The woman hurried to take off all her clothes.

"Kneel." Armand pointed the gun down.

The woman thought she would serve Armand, no matter if her life could be saved.

When Armand opened his legs and the woman sat between the legs, she clamped the woman's chin tightly and whispered. "You like serving a lot of men? Did you cheat on your husband?"

The woman could not answer. "I-i"

The tip of the gun was inserted into the woman's mouth and Armand's left hand grabbed the woman's hair, so it could not escape. 

"You like it when he puts his manhood in this tiny mouth?"

The woman just cried and groaned in fear.

DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!

Armand stood up and glanced at the lifeless woman lying on the expensive carpet. As expensive as any carpet you buy, it will eventually become trash if it has a terrible history.

Armand lit the home stove and a small candle in a flammable place, then doused the gasoline around it.

As soon as it was all over, he walked out on the back road leisurely. Do not forget to destroy the cctv around the house with a gun that has been muted sound.

A few houses away, he got into a jet-black luxury car with a fake plate. "To Adair's house!" his orders then hummed a little with the tone of his creation and lyrics ngawur..

Hey, amigo...

Have you seen it?

How many times have you hidden a crime, will be caught.

No need to wait for God to punish if anyone can punish.

I will repay you all, no matter the sin.

After that I will kneel down and ask God for forgiveness for being impatient.

Right, I'm sorry for being impatient.

Not because they punished you.

God knows, I'm just a human being, not an angel or a prophet who forgives easily.