The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
The Challenger

The night is getting late. The rain drops had stopped falling and only left enough air piercing. However, Juan Pablo was still sitting in the study looking at a photo of Don Vargas. The old man's face seemed to speak and asked himself to do something immediately.

Juan Pablo then moved from behind the desk. The man stepped before a photo of someone he had thought was like his own real father. While his right hand held a glass containing drinks. Every now and then, the black platinum ring's fingers tapped on the crystal glass.

"Adriano D'Angelo's. So you're playing with Killer X? Apparently all this time you've been flirting with Lionel and Jacob. Oh, mercy. I'm stupid." Juan Pablo spoke to himself as he continued to look at Don Vargas's photos.

"Did he make you go to Serbia to deliver your life, el tio?"

Juan Pablo was silent. The beautiful honey-eyed man gulped down his drink. "Why didn't you tell me anything, el tio? Why did you go alone? Why do you listen more to those who want to kill you vilely?" Juan Pablo's tone was high. He gulped down his drink and then threw the empty glass on the wall. The crystal glass shattered into pieces with its fragments scattered on the floor.

"Braught you!" juan Pablo nodded his hand. "You fooled me Adriano D'Angelo! Your intention to expose Matteo de Luca's death, I'll make sure you catch up with him to hell!" juan Pablo again. He who always looks cold and flat, at that time seemed so angry and seemed to want to vent all the emotions in him.

Before long, Juan Pablo was reminded of a casino that had stood majestically in the city of Birmingham, England. A business partnership of his own, but on behalf of Don Vargas with Adriano. The man has yet to discuss the issue of the casino with chairman Tigre Nero, who is still in Italy.

Juan Pablo then grabbed the phone he had placed on the table. The cursor of his cell phone has him pointed at a contact with the name D'Angelo. However, even though the Mexican man was a little drunk, he was still aware that it was past midnight. Juan Pablo had his intentions. He decided to walk out of the room. Gontai steps the man down the corridors of the magnificent mansion and decorated with various unique ornaments. There are also several statues that stand gallantly and are the work of famous sculptors, as well as statues of knights in armor.

But suddenly Juan Pablo stopped his steps. He then circulated the view around the corridor which was quite large, with a yellow illumination from the lights attached to the wall. The outboard lights are at a distance that has been arranged in such a way.

Juan Pablo closed his eyes. Although half-drunk, but the man still has a very sharp instinct, over any unusual movements captured by his sense of hearing and sight. "Show yourself!" juan Pablo shouted firmly. His voice echoed and bounced on the walls of the corridor.

Careful and calculating, the man from Mexico stepped foot. He took out an iron stick attached to one of the statues there. Juan Pablo clasped the object tightly while turning around. He went back down the corridor he had passed earlier. The eyes of the honey-brown-eyed man were so sharp, as if he could no longer wait to finish off someone who was thought to have entered his mansion without permission.

After a few steps, Juan Pablo was stunned again. The dark-haired beautiful man stood looking while squinting his eyes. The iron stick he held tighter and tighter, before finally turning back while pointing the stick straight at someone behind him. The tip of the stick was right near the neck and almost stabbed him.

While the blond man with a neck that almost pierced the end of the stick earlier, just laughed while pointing his gun at Juan Pablo. "Elang Rimba," he said using English. "For so long have not met" continued the green-eyed man who was none other than Jacob Olsson Karlsberg.

"Oh, Hemles (Visors)," Juan Pablo replied in a mocking tone. The cold and flat face was clearly visible at that moment.

"Why do you call me a tramp?" jacob asked without lowering his weapon.

"You went to and fro to find friends and protection. Don't suppose that I don't know about it" replied Juan Pablo coldly. "Loser," the handsome man denounced with a cynical smile at the corner of his lips.

"Oh, so you already know about that? Good." Jacob smiled calmly. "Then, we'll just finish this pleasantry because I don't have much time."

"Whatdoyouwant? You really don't know the rules of entering other people's places without permission" Juan Pablo said. "Remember, once you move, the tip of this stick will be lodged in your neck" he said with a grin.

"What do you want?" asked the man nicknamed the Jungle Eagle. He moved the iron stick until it touched the surface of Jacob's neck.

"Put this thing off my neck first" Jacob said.

"Why? Since when are you afraid of death?" ledek Juan Pablo with satisfaction.

"I want to die after I finish you off" Jacob replied, not to lose. "You killed Melker and destroyed Killer X's base. You've also stolen a flash drive containing client data and organizational blueprints. Wh-wh-what for? You've resigned from Killer X. Why do you still want to harass us? Don't tell me if you intend to remove the tracks, because you hired Killer X members to finish off Matteo de Luca" the Swede said.

Juan Pablo smiled cynically. "Why would I do that?"

"Because Adriano D'Angelo is investigating his death. We know that he is not a random person. Can you face that guy? Even though you are a Wild Eagle, it does not rule out the possibility that he can defeat you easily." Jacob lured Juan Pablo into an emotion. However, the thirty-five-year-old Latin man did not want to be provoked.

"Know it. First, I have no fear at all of Adriano D'Angelo. No matter how great he is, I won't be daunted. The Jungle Eagle will not die easily" Juan Pablo replied confidently. "Secondly, you've got the wrong address if you look for the flash here. I'm no longer interested in anything related to Killer X. The only reason why I destroyed your organization is because Lionel and Nenad have killed Don Vargas" Juan Pablo said.

"Don't play games with me, Herrera. I'm sure that the flash is on you, because you're the last person to walk into the base. You'll know what the consequences are if you dare to lie to me. You know who Jacob Olsson Karlsberg is" Jacob threatened with a serious look and tone.

“I don't like to lie,” says Juan Pablo sure.

“Oh, yes? Approximately, would you speak honestly if your beautiful lover inquired about the whereabouts of her dead sister Ilario being burned by your men?” grinned Jacob with great satisfaction. He was sure that he had won a landslide over what was said just now.

What Jacob expected did not miss, because Juan Pablo's hand grip was getting tighter gripping the iron rod earlier. In a bit more, he'll stick it to the front of Jacob's neck. However, Jacob seemed to know what the man in front of him would do, so the Swedish man replaced him by pulling the trigger of the gun that had been pointed at Juan Pablo's forehead.

“I'm also not sure if Adriano will just shut up, if he finds out that his half-sister is dating someone who once made his wife miserable,” Jacob said again laughing mockingly. He continued to brandish the gun towards the handsome man of the mansion's owner. “You made Florecita Mia a widow. Tell me, what grudge do you have against Matteo de Luca, Juanito?” lure Jacob who had felt the wind when he saw the look on Juan Pablo's face.

“I will not hesitate to stick this spear tip to penetrate your neck,” snapped Juan Pablo full of emphasis. "Just like I did with Melker. I can still smell the fishy stench of his blood splashing across my face, when I rip that bastard's stomach out." Juan Pablo grinned, showing that he was unaffected by Jacob's remarks.

“Do it. That way we'll die together tonight,” challenges Jacob calmly.

“You ...” Juan Pablo did not continue his words. He just stood frozen. The shadow of Gianna's face suddenly appeared and filled her mind. It is undeniable that the girl has managed to master the heart and mind of the man. He wouldn't be able to part with that beautiful blue-eyed girl. “So far as Adriano D’Angelo knows about myself?” the question is slow but full of emphasis.

“Don't worry, because until now he hasn't been able to reveal everything about you, Wild Eagle. However, I will be happy to help find out and uncover who you really are. However, if you want then you can prevent that from happening. Tell me where the flash is, then I will shut up against Adriano for good,”.

"Since when can someone like you be trusted? I know you very well, Jacob. Never dare to bully a Jungle Eagle, because you have no power comparable to me. I'm not afraid of having to face you and your friend Adriano D'Angelo at the same time. It'll be more fun, because I can finish you all off at once."