The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Sick Offers

Adriano's black Maserati GranCabrio Sport has been spotted in the courtyard of Don Vargas' mansion. The man with the white shirt and dark hairdo neatly combed back, got out of the luxury car immediately. Adriano stepped up gallantly while taking off the famous branded sunglasses he was wearing, then holding them with his right hand. At the same time, there were two bodyguards who immediately welcomed the arrival of the chairman Tigre Nero there.

"Don Vargas is waiting for you" said one of the two bodyguards. Adriano did not answer. He only responded with a small nod. The back of the leg was fully moved towards the interior of the mansion. Adriano once came to the place while attending a banquet. However, at that time he did not pay too much attention to the details of every item that was there. Only this time, Adriano saw a large photo of Don Vargas in military uniform. The man in the white shirt was stunned for a moment, then looked at the photo. There, Don Vargas looks much younger than he knows today.

"That's only part of the memory of my youth, Mr. D'Angelo," Don Vargas' voice with its very thick Latin American accent, immediately shocked Adriano. The blue-eyed man immediately turned to the owner of the luxurious mansion, who was walking towards him.

"Your partner is also from the military, too" Adriano responded to the middle-aged man's words with slightly shaggy hair.

"Yes, that's it. I was a ground officer" replied Don Vargas, who stood next to Adriano, looking at a picture of his youth that looked very handsome. The man smiled too. "Ah, stop. There is nothing interesting to discuss from my past, because I enjoy my present life more. Admittedly or not, we will be much more appreciated if we have abundant prestige and material reverberation. Nonsense with kindness" said the man again. He then directed his hand for Adriano to continue the steps to the other part of the mansion.

Adriano walked side by side towards the side veranda. There is a set of white sofa. Don Vargas invited chairman Tigre Nero to sit down. Not long after, two female servants came to them. The two served some snacks as friends drinking coffee. After that, they then stood by giving distance from the seat of the master and his guest.

"Actually, I wanted to have a chat with you last night. However, it's a pity that you chose to go home quickly" Don Vargas said, starting a conversation between them.

"I'm sorry. Last night I couldn't concentrate" Adriano said. There was no way he would admit that he was burned by the flames of jealousy over Juan Pablo's treatment of Mia.

"Yes, it's okay. After all, you've won a landslide in the game" said Don Vargas, laughing softly. He then sipped his coffee for a moment. After that, Don Vargas again put the ceramic cup he held on a small placemat. "By the way, aren't you interested in joining my business?" bargained for.

"What business is it?" adriano asked after sipping his coffee.

"I heard that you are the biggest drug producer in Europe. Something very extraordinary. We both know how profitable the venture is" grinned Don Vargas.

"That's been an open secret" Adriano replied calmly as he crossed his legs.

"Yes, that's right. However, have you ever tried to do business in the field of arms sales? It's as profitable as drugs" Don Vargas again pointed out.

"Weapons?" repeating Adriano. The blue-eyed man stared fixedly at his interlocutor. "What-like?" ask Adriano.

“All kinds of weapons types. Starting from assault rifles, small caliber pistols to antique weapons,” replied Don Vargas with a big smile.

“I have absolutely no interest in going into the arms business, Don. I even had the thought to divert the drug business that I had been holding, and thought to purely be a businessman. Raising my resort, casino and nightclub,” Adriano said with eyes glaring straight towards the park in front of the veranda.

“Did I not hear wrong?” Don Vargas could not hide his surprise. He looked and looked up. The man also put down his coffee cup just like that, then stared intently at Adriano.

The beautiful blue-eyed man even chuckled softly. “That's just part of my plan for the future, Don. Mia wants us to live a quiet life, away from danger,”.

Don Vargas let out a slow breath, then leaned back on the sofa. “To be honest, it would be a pity if you retreated too early from this black world. The name Adriano D’Angelo has echoed everywhere. Power, territory, and of course the perfect physical, everything you have won,” praised without pause.

“Don't overdo it, Don. I'm not as good as you think,” elak Adriano. There was a little discomfort in his heart.

Adriano's heart stopped beating when Don Vargas mentioned the name.

“Who was that you mentioned earlier?” his hiss while squinting his eyes.

“Nenad. Nenad Ljudevit's. He's my toughest rival in the arms trade. I hate him so much. He always beats me in cunning ways. I guarantee, he will not be able to struggle if faced with you,” asserted Don Vargas again grinned against Adriano. The other side of the man who always looks friendly is starting to look now.

“You know Nenad Ljudevit?” ask Adriano. His eyes flashed sharply to the middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa not far from him.

“Do you know him too?” Don Vargas asked back.

Immediately, Adriano responded with a headband. “I heard that name from a friend,” Adriano said.

“Nenad Ljudevit is a Croatian arms dealer. He often sells rough, likes to invade other people's territory and often cheats. Many wanted to kill him, but they always failed. The nenad is like an eel,” Don Vargas said. "Why did I say that? Because he has layered protection that is difficult to penetrate. The guards are trained men. To my knowledge, there are even some of them who are ex-military and very professional" the man said.

Adriano paused for a moment while thinking. Her shadow returns to the country of England, where she is kidnapped by unknown people and nearly dies from it. Those guys also look very professional. His mind then turned to Sergei. According to the Russian man's confession, he knew the figure of Nenad. "Suck!" maki Adriano in her heart. It's not wrong if he killed Sergei. However, if indeed the brain behind the kidnapping and attempted murder of him is indeed Nenad Ljudevit, then what is the motive? Is it because he knows that Adriano is investigating the murder of Matteo de Luca?

A moment later, Adriano's attention returned to the person before him. “You know where Nenad lives?” ask Adriano again.

“As I said earlier, Nenad is like an eel. Life moves. He never stays in one place. His figure is also very mysterious. No one knows what the real thing looks like. He always runs the business with the help of a third person,” explains Don Vargas.

“Is he the same as the Jungle Eagle?” adriano's chirps suddenly, making Don Vargas suddenly change pias.

“Elang Rimba?” repeat Don Vargas with a quivering voice. “You also know about Wild Eagle?” the middle-aged man's body language started to look uncomfortable.

“As you know. My wife is the widow of the late Matteo de Luca. All this time I've been helping her to uncover the perpetrator of her husband's murder. I've managed to uncover two of Matteo's four shooters. The two people I have managed to deliver to hell,” Adriano smiled faintly. “According to Marcus Bolt, one of the shooters was the Jungle Eagle. He drew that conclusion based on the bullet used in the execution,”. Adriano's face then turned cold and terrifying.

“Elang Rimba is well above Nenad. That thing is a ghost. You wouldn't be able to find him if he wasn't the one who wanted to see you,” explains Don Vargas flatly.

“You speak as if you knew him well, Don Vargas?” Adriano again asked a question that seemed careful, but quite striking.

“All those who struggle in the black world in the Americas, must know the figure of the Wild Eagle,” Don Vargas said while chuckling. “Anyone who wants his business protected, then asking for help to Eagle Jungle is the most appropriate decision. Unfortunately, the Wild Eagle is very selective. He was always picky, who would and wouldn't want him to help,”.

“Can you help me to meet the Wild Eagle?” adriano asked still looking calm, but looking very serious.

Don Vargas gasped for a moment, then laughed again. “I'd like to help, provided you are willing to cooperate with me in defeating Nenad,” he replied later.