The Asmara Jugar the Mafia

The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Unexpected Guest's


After successfully persuading Mia, Adriano moved to the workspace on the second floor of the rented house. There, it turns out that Coco had already mastered the room. “What are you doing here?” adriano asked when he saw the curly-haired man was busy doing something. Coco is seen opening every drawer of the workbench and also checking the bookshelves attached to the wall.


“Aware makes sure that no other eavesdropping tools are hidden here,” Coco said while still seriously searching every corner of the room.


Adriano seemed to think for a moment. After that, he went to the desk. Adriano opened the drawer that Coco had just closed. He took a cell phone that still looked like new, then switched on.


“Whose phone is it?” Coco watched every single thing Adriano did.


“My backup phone,” Adriano smiled calmly, then contacted one of the men who stood guard on the front porch. “Jules, contact your friends in Monaco. Tell them to get ready to go to England. Oh, yes one more. I also need your help and the others to search this whole house. Find a tracking or eavesdropping device that may be tucked between items,” he said after the call was connected. Seaaat then, he immediately ended his call just like that.


Adriano then faced the window and looked at the back garden. “If there is a tracking device or eavesdropper other than the one in Mia's bag, how do you think they put that thing in here?” ask Adriano while he's dumbstruck.


“Everyone who comes in here will be caught by CCTV cameras. However, during our stay here, I did not find any oddity caught on the monitor,” explained Coco after stopping her activity.


“Means ... If there is a hidden tracking or eavesdropping device in this house, is it possible that the person put it before we move here?” adriano thought with thoughtful eyes.


“Can happen,” Coco says. “Didn't your colleagues set up this house?” it was the turn of the curly-haired man who said in a questioning tone.


“Yes, and the only one who knows that I will stay here is them,” murmured Adriano with clenched hands. “Search for any suspicious objects inside this house. If there is, I will make a calculation with Don Vargas!”


The man then played the phone in his left hand. He paused for a moment, then came back to contact someone. It took a long time, until the call was connected. “Arsen,” he said moments later. “I need your help.”


Coco continued to watch Adriano while listening to who the man was talking to.


“I need your help. Please represent me on the project with Don Vargas this time. Yeah, to England. I'll wait in my mansion tomorrow. I'll be home soon to Monaco,” Adriano said then hung up. After that, he turned his gaze to Coco who had been looking after him since. “I've asked Arsen to replace me here,” Adriano said.


“We definitely go home to Monaco?” Coco assured the man before her.


“Yes, we continue the Matteo case investigation from there. Two people have fallen, that means there are only two more people left...” Adriano sentence stopped when the door of his study was knocked by someone. Adriano turned his head and found his men standing gallantly in the doorway. “What's up, Jules?” tanyakanya.


“Your business associates are coming again. Mr. Herrera is already waiting in the living room, Boss,” Jules reports.


“You guys, Adriano. Finish him off if it turns out that guy is behind all this mess!” grumbled Coco while walking in the footsteps of Adriano who was walking down the stairs.


“I know what to do, Ricci. Take it easy,” is the calm smile of Adriano's lips. However, the smile faded as he saw Juan Pablo standing gallantly in the middle of the living room.


“Why don't you just sit down, Mr Herrera?” adriano said as he turned his hand toward the sofa, then sat not far from Juan Pablo. Coco continues to follow what Adriano did.


“Thank you,” Juan Pablo's face looks flat as usual. He sat with his legs folded. “I got word from the police that no body was found or anything around the accident site. After that, I headed straight for here, because I'm sure if you'll survive, Mr. D’Angelo. However, it turns out that there was no one here at that time,” the cold man's light.


“Thank you for worrying about my situation, Mr. Herrera. Even though I don't know if the concern is sincere or not,” Adriano said subtly.


“Just hope he's sincere, Amico,” timpal Coco with his leisure.


“What is this? I don't understand at all,” Juan Pablo leaned forward. His elbow rests on the end of the thigh.


“What are you planning to kidnap my new best friend?” Coco wrapped her hands around Adriano's shoulders while patting her softly. Adriano glanced at Coco and then looked back at Juan Pablo's expression.


“A few days ago, a man claiming to be Timothy Dixon, came to the project site. He pulled out all the evidence that he was the original architect of the company we had hired to handle the project.”.


“Abiz once. How can you and Don Vargas like that?” Adriano leaned his sturdy body on the back of the sofa.


“We've contacted the company where Timothy Dixon worked at the time. They gave the man his phone number and home address. Our staff called him, but it turned out that the number was inactive. Our staff also came to his house. At the house, an elderly woman said that Timothy Dixon had moved in and she gave him a new address. From there, we met the fake Timothy,” explains Juan Pablo at length.


“Hm, reasonable too,” Coco mangosteen. Meanwhile, Adriano prefers to be quiet and allow the speech of the curly-haired man.


“Mr Herrera,” Adriano straightened up again and stared intently at Juan Pablo. “Many things happened while I was in England. Starting from the kidnapping that happened to me, until someone put a tracking device in my wife's bag,” he explained making Juan Pablo look a little surprised to hear it. However, he did not say a word. Juan Pablo chose to wait for further comment from Adriano.


“I suspect, there is also a tapper tool stored here,” timpal Coco.


“Do you both accuse me of doing that? On what basis should I do such a thing?” the tone of Juan Pablo's voice sounded quite high with a very strong emphasis.


“No one accuses you, Mr. Herrera,” Adriano said calmly. “I just said that we are not safe here. Therefore, I decided to return to Monaco as soon as possible,” said the blue-eyed man full of assertiveness.


“Back to Monaco?” repeat Juan Pablo while linking eyebrows. “Then, how about our cooperation? You have signed a contract of cooperation. There's no way you're backing out of this big project, right?” Juan Pablo told Adriano.


“I didn't say I wanted to withdraw from this cooperation. I understand the law very well, Mr. Herrera. Don't worry,” Adriano again showed off a calm smile. "For project matters here, I'll assign a representative to simply oversee the course of the project. If there's anything really important, you can reach me by email. It's easy, right? I don't think that's gonna be a problem. Especially to violate the contract agreement, even though I am not here,”.


Juan Pablo exhaled slowly. Looking at Adriano's body language, it was clear that the blue-eyed man had made a decision that no one could challenge. “I understand. After all, the safety and comfort of your small family must be the most important thing" said the man with the honey brown eyes responding to the decision Adriano had taken.


“Think once,” Adriano smiled widely, then extended his hand to Juan Pablo. “Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Herrera. Say hello to Don Vargas,” indirectly, he tried to drive out Juan Pablo smoothly.


“Don Vargas won't like the decision you take unilaterally, but I think he'll understand,” Juan Pablo stood up after returning Adriano's handshake tightly. “When will your plan depart to Monaco?” tanyanya.


“Secapnya. I think maybe between later in the afternoon or tomorrow morning,” replied Adriano sure.


“Good. I hope good luck on the way,” Juan Pablo nodded and said goodbye. His face was expressionless at that moment. He walked towards the exit. However, her steps soon slowed down when she heard Mia's voice calling Adriano. Juan Pablo did not dare to look. He stepped back gallantly towards


the yard and entered his car. After that, the Latin man then drove the vehicle slowly and left the rented house. Juan Pablo probably didn't know if Adriano was watching all that while he was welcoming Mia who had been calling him.


"Are you done packing, Mia?" adriano asked the wife who was at the time knitting her eyebrows. "You forget we're going back to Monaco?" Adriano reminded me again.


"Ah, yes," Mia patted her forehead. "I just finished putting Miabella to bed and forgot our plan" he said, ending with a tingly laugh.


"Are you not concentrating?" seductive Adriano with her gaze that always makes Mia wrong. However, Mia did not respond to him and soon passed.


“You trust Juan Pablo?” coco asked after Mia returned to the room.


“I always give a little space of distrust to anyone, except Miaku,” Adriano replied. He was about to leave Coco, when the main door was knocked again by someone.


“For what Juan Pablo came again?” mumbling slowly. He walked to the door and opened it. “Marcus Bolt?” adriano's countenance turned tense, when he found the figure now standing before him.