The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Cell Phone and Gun

Meanwhile, in Italy, the warm atmosphere was felt. The three sisters' intimacy between Daniella, Mia, and Francesca was very clear, when they were in a special boutique wedding dress. Mia and Daniella are accompanying the youngest sister to take off the wedding dress she will wear later. Francesca herself was allowed to try about two dresses. Both look great when she wears them. Of course, because Francesca is a model. Her body will fit in any type of dress.

“The dress is beautiful. I feel like I want to go back to being a bride,”, Daniella said as she stood next to her beloved sister who looked so happy. Unceasingly Francesca showed off her sweet smile in front of the mirror which displayed a reflection of her.

“Ow, Dani. You want to get married again?” seductive Mia interspersed with laughter which was later overwritten by Francesca.

“Gosh. I suddenly thought of Marco. Do you think last night they didn't watch those women with fishnet stockings and bunny headbands?” thought Daniella made Mia and Francesca look at each other instantly.

“Francy?” Both of Mia's eyes moved irregularly.

“I think ... impossible, Mia,” objected Francesca who seemed to know the meaning of the expression of the brother, “but ... jeez, please get my phone,” ask the girl. Francesca had trouble moving around freely, due to the wedding dress she was still wearing. A moment later, the girl seemed intent on contacting someone. After waiting for a while, Francesca's countenance changed. Anxious Rona began to look in her beautiful face. Coco didn't answer the call either.

“Try you contact Adriano,” Daniella advises Mia.

With some hesitation, Miabella's mother complied with what Daniella said. Mia started calling her husband. However, it turned out that his call was also not answered by the blue-eyed man. “Gosh. What are they doing at a time like this?” thought Mia.

“How is Monaco at noon?” ask Daniella.

“You mean?” Mia asked back.

“I mean um... I mean ...” Daniella seemed confused in giving her explanation to Mia.

However, all the negative thoughts of the three women instantly disappeared, when the sound of Francesca's cell phone ringing sounded. Coco's name was on her screen. Immediately, the girl answered the call. “Ricci, where have you been?” francesca asked annoyedly. “I contacted you since. Did you really have so much fun there that you forgot about me? Jeez, outrageous!” cerocos the hazel-eyed girl.

“I'm sorry, Honey. I....” Coco's speech paused. I don't know what he was doing there, because what was heard were strange noises in Francesca's ears. In fact, at that time, Coco was busy protecting Marco who was being shot from all directions. But in the end, they managed to get out of the empty room and climb up the circular staircase towards the floor above it.

“Ricci? What are you doing there?” ask Mia's younger sister. “Ricci? Hello ...” Francesca called the man over and over again. However, what was heard again was an indistinct noise.

Coco had already reached the second floor while still sticking the phone in the ear. One gun he put on Marco. Through a gesture, Coco pointed to the open balcony door. There, there stood a man who was filling his long-barreled weapon with bullets. Marco moves quickly at Coco's direction. He threw Coco's gun and hit the man's forehead. Marco accidentally didn't fire his gun so Francesca wouldn't listen.

“Ohhh ..” There was the sound of a man shouting that word out loud enough.

“Jeez,” murmured Francesca. The pretty girl's mind had wandered everywhere. “Ricci? Are you still there?” ask her with a trembling voice. However, there is no answer from Coco that can make her feel calm. “Ricci?” call Francesca again slowly.

“What's up, Francy?” asked Mia who again looked worried when she saw the look on her face and attitude.

“What's up, Francy?” Daniella was worried about it. However, Francesca seemed reluctant to give any explanation to her two brothers.

“Ric ...”

“Hai, France. Sorry to keep you waiting,” said Coco who was back on the phone. His phone had almost dropped when someone tried to ambush him from behind. Luckily he was able to dispel the movement of the person earlier by kicking his groin. After the man bent his knees, it was Marco's turn to strangle his neck to lifelessness. They did all this without making a sound.

“What are you doing there?” francesca asked again with an ungodly feeling. He then touches the loudspeaker button, so that Mia and Daniella can hear his conversation with Coco.

“We were partying in the pool. It's pretty crowded here. Adriano invited his colleagues. We had fun,” the bright curly-haired man.

“Seru once, Dear,” replied Coco immediately. “Hold, Marco! Don't eject all!” exclaimed Coco loud enough. Marco almost threw his bullet at someone hiding in one of the rooms upstairs.

“Gosh!” Daniella immediately held onto the chest. Her usual pretty face looks judes, instantly turning pale. There is a no-no in the mind of the woman, involving the husband with several sexy women at the edge of the pool. “Gosh! Romeo, Tobiah, your father ...” The maniacal woman is unable to continue her words.

“My Lord, what are they doing there?” mumble Mia. In a fit of rage, he again tried to call Adriano. His determination is now very strong. She won't stop the call until she connects with her husband.

In his place, Adriano was wary of the slightest movement Jacob still brandishing weapons to him. “What do you want?” tanyakanya.

“I told you already, I just want to talk to you,” replied Jacob flatly.

“Then, speak up,” tell Adriano in a cold tone.

“I heard your name was mentioned by Lionel before he was found dead,” Jacob said.

“Yes, let me guess. He must have told you to kill me, ” Adriano said.

“You are wrong. He always told me to recruit you. He said that you are an incredible force to destroy the Jungle Eagle,” explained Jacob.

“Do you also have a grudge against the Jungle Eagle?” Adriano began to dare to lower his weapon.

“Oh, no. I never took revenge on anyone. I only focus on Killer X's secret headquarters which was destroyed by the actions of the Jungle Eagle,” Jacob replied with a smile.

“Then, what does this have to do with me?” Adriano scrunched his forehead.

“As I said earlier. Lionel often praises you. I was just wondering, did Lionel ever give you anything? Like flash for example?” jacob asked doubtfully.

“For what did Lionel give me a flash?” Adriano shook his head not understanding.

“Maybe. I was just thinking. Lionel is the founder of Killer X. The flash drive I was referring to contained the blueprints of our headquarters that had been destroyed. In addition, the flash also contains all the confidential data of the organization along with all the list of clients who have hired our services. In essence, to rebuild the organization and headquarters, I really need that little thing,” Jacob said.

“Unfortunately, the flash is not on me. I never saw what it looked like,” said Adriano. The concentration began to split on the phone that rang dozens of times since. Adriano guessed that the caller was Mia.

“It looks like you're talking honestly,” Jacob said as he lowered his weapon.

“Of course I'm talking honestly! A ...” Adriano stopped his sentence when he saw someone hit and hit a glass window in the attic of the house. After that, fresh blood splashed from the man's back and littered the glass. “Do you not want to help him? Aren't you working for the owner of this house?” show Adriano.

Jacob immediately turned his head and turned his head around. He stared at the attic window for a moment, then turned back to Adriano. “Actually Nenad did pay me to take care of him, but I was getting tired of that shitty guy. So ... later I will refund the payment from him,” Jacob replied lightly.

“I think you have to move now or later he will die,” Adriano again points his index finger to the window on the top floor. He had already guessed that Coco and Marco had already managed to move to the second floor.

“Let's just.” Jacob shrugged his shoulders unconcerned. “Again, I just focused on finding that flash.”

“Hm,” Adriano Down. His blue eyes were staring at the pocket of the pants where he put the cell phone. At that time, Adriano's attention poured on his ring that did not stop from earlier. Adriano looked up and looked at Jacob. “Can you help me?” tanyakanya.