Muslims Are Strong for the Mafia
44: Penge-cut!

Excel understands, all he has to do is to need*nuh Mr. Helios. That would be the only way that all mafi*a members would submit to him, and automatically, they would not be arbitrary anymore. Whatever the obstacles or risks. Including that let his body become the landing place of bullets that will be spewed by every pist0l in the hands of maf*ia members.

“Now I have to move fast, kill*Helios right in front of them!” thought Excel immediately ran up to the chairman, letting every bullet land on his body.

The sound of bullets as if pitted like in a race who quickly who wins. Fatally, they do not hesitate to target the head of Excel. Luckily there are no bullets that hit Excel's head because Excel's motion is so agile, though in other parts, really a lot. Dar*ah fresh Excel alone has been splashed repeatedly in every pot* that penetrates the man's body. Temba* it just stopped, when Excel that still moves quickly even though clearly forced itself, successfully mce*kik Mr. Helios using both hands.

In a hurry Excel snatched the gun from Helios' right hand using his left. Helios who has difficulty breathing due to chuckling Excel has also directly pulled out his dagger bera*cun from behind the left waist. Helios painstakingly stuck his dagger into Excel's back, which at the same time, Excel also painstakingly used a left hand that covered fresh d*rah due to baco*kan celur*it. Excel attaches the master's pist0l muzzle to Helios' forehead. One bullet penetrated there followed by a dagger bera*cun Helios who also stuck in Excel's right back. Although he had grimaced and from his mouth to vomiting d*rah, Excel still hastily shot the chest as the presence of the concrete man's heart was located.

Relieved, even though that second also Excel felt tremendous pain due to injuries to the back as well as his legs, including wounds from the dagger bera*cun Mr. Helios. Excel up to a tremble similar to shivering, enduring excruciating pain. The excruciating pain that also made the man shed tears. Only, the atmosphere that had been quiet because of the sound of bullets darting that second also stopped completely, leaving the roar of breath and also the irregular heartbeat completely chaotic, too, suddenly disturbed by the sound of pist0l trigger pulled from the back of Excel.

Excel is still lying on his stomach overlaying the concrete body of Mr. Helios, immediately looking back. Both of his eyes immediately widened because the shot bullet was already in front of his left eye. In that instant Excel suddenly remembered WA Azzura's message as if directly spoken by the woman, in front of him.

“I'll wait for Mas, whenever Mas is finished. So, come back safely. I'll be fine. I will always pray for Mas.” In Excel's mind was also immediately filled with Azzura's face covered in tears staring at him full of wounds. The events that also make the world of an Excel stop spinning.

“I must be strong. Because if the bullet were to go through my eyes, I would really be done!” inner Excel. “I have to go home, Azzura is waiting for me. I have to go home safely because we are getting married!” Trembling helplessly, Excel forced himself to slide until the bullet landed in Mr. Helios' already stiff stomach without the slightest sign of life.

While the mafi*a troupe who feel not to be a reflex actor covering, leaving a man who had shot earlier. Men who have also been directly the center of attention even by Excel.

Shine, the man is still holding the pist0l using both hands. Cold sweat seemed to flow from the tip of his head soaking the face then the neck. The man did not dare to stare at Excel who kept staring at him sharply full of warnings and even grudges.

A great tremble even the resulting voice, Shine shouted in a completely discordant tone. “What are you doing? Why are you guys just quiet? Quick temb*ak and bunnuh this traitor!” Because if it is not done immediately, of course he will experience it. A class of big bosses remain Excel libas, how are they just ordinary members? That was the reason that made him really scared.

All mafi*a members who have covered to the side, directly interlocking lyrics. The tension of holding back fear seemed so real from their expressions. They really could not hide it, other than those who were also confused who should side with.

“Finally you showed yourself too. You who have slandered me, made the chairman tell everyone to habi*my following my family?!” Excel sound is no less trembling, but of course not to be discordant. “You only used the Chairman to make me angry, then through me, you who wanted the position of chairman, sure I could get rid of him. And now, once I succeed, it's my turn that you'll get rid of!”

“Do not need to deploy pasu*kan. If you really want me to mat*i, do it yourself! Bun*uh me with both hands!” assertive Excel with his voice that is still trembling softly.

No kidding, Shine who although looks doubtful and even afraid, immediately pulled the pist0l trigger.

Excel to the drums.

“You betrayed, Chel! You snatched that veiled woman from the chairman.” His voice was still trembling, but now he deliberately shouted, “The veiled woman was the chairman's first love which is also the reason the chairman got here!”

Excel was surprised, but he couldn't believe it. Although the bullet that Shine slashed also landed on his left shoulder.

This time, all the mafi*a members compactly hold Shine, in order for Shine to stop sending away the already defenseless Excel.

Shine who became more and more chaotic, ended up sitting down. He used both hands to hold his face.

Suddenly, Mr. Helios' right hand moved and tried to grip Excel's left arm. Excel cuek because breathing alone he had difficulty.

“Pengecuuut!” only that word came out of Excel's lips as he tried to stand up but he had difficulty even being able to do so.

The mafi*a members were there, and the number of more than twenty people actually pity Excel. Full of wounds that kept releasing fresh blood*h was completely helpless, but they hesitated to help him. Afraid!

“I seriouslysssss! His name is Azzura, he should even know me! She should have married Cikho the rich man's son, right?!” shine is still hysterical. “See the face of the chairman! It was the rich kid who was his meru*sak, with his friends!” Shine's still hysterical.

This time, Excel could not think. Cikho and his friends. In other words, it's still the same person who acted. Can this information be trusted?