The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Wild Eagle

About twenty minutes into the trip, they finally arrived at the beach. There are only a few houses there. However, everything seemed desolate and as if it was uninhabited. The atmosphere also looks so quiet.

“Marcus Bolt. He's at the very end of the house,” show Genaro.

"Are you sure?" adriano asked a little doubt.

"Just try," Genaro replied as he furrowed his brows.

“Good. Come, Mia. Come with me, "take Adriano gently. The husband and wife got out of the vehicle and walked towards the house in question. He looks very calm. Another case with Mia who looks doubtful and may even feel anxious. Therefore, Mia did not dare to be away from her husband.

Adriano knocked on the door of the house slowly and of course kept a vigilant attitude. Especially when

that door is open. A man with curly hair and a slightly mushy stature came out of it. The man's hair reminded Mia of Coco.

“Hai, can I meet Marcus Bolt?” ask Adriano in English.

“Yes, I'm Marcus. Whoareyou? What is it gonna take?” tanyanya full of search.

“My name is Adriano, and this is my wife Mia. Our arrival here is related to the information you load on your internet page,”, explained the blue-eyed man.

“Internet page?” marcus didn't understand.

“Yes, about the ins and outs of weapons,” Adriano replied.

The man widened his eyes and smiled widely. “You read my website?” proud shouts. He looks happy.

“Yes, and I am very interested in the contents,” Adriano said with a calm smile. "Can we talk for a second?" ask Adriano again with the best possible attitude.

“Oh, sure. Come in, come in! Where are you guys from?” Marcus lets them sit on his tiny living room couch.

“From Italy!” Adriano extended his hand.

“Italy?” again the man looked surprised.

“Do you know my late husband? Matteo de Luca?” mia asked just like that, without further ado.

The man paused for a moment and looked at the two of them meaningfully. “Matthew de Luca?” muttered. Marcus then seemed to think for a moment.

“Our goal here is to ask for one of the weapons you loaded on your website. It was a specially-made homemade weapon from Matteo de Luca. You describe it very well, as if you've held it directly,” Adriano explained.

“So, you're Matteo's wife? Mm-I mean, used to? I'm so sorry for the tragic death,” Marcus said before he gave the explanation Adriano wanted.

“So, you followed the news?” Adriano leaned in with a serious look.

“Well, I'm a gun-lover. I even collected many types of long-barrel rifles,” Marcus said. “Eh, make no mistake. I'm just a collector, but I can't use it,” Marcus chuckles to the point of showing his teeth.

“One of my favorite types of rifles is a new type of assembled rifle that is the only one in the world. I have it and keep it in my secret room,” explains Marcus proudly.

“Oh, yes? Then, how did you get it? The weapon was not sold freely,” Adriano's search. While Mia prefers to be quiet, listen and listen to the chatter of the two men.

Marcus pensively for a moment. He seemed to weigh what would be said next before replying, “To be honest, I was able to get those weapons on the dark market. Through the dark web,” replied Marcus hesitantly and half whispered.

“Dark web? My late husband never sold it off. He only channeled it through one of his colleagues,” interrupted Mia.

“Sergei Redomir! Have you ever heard that name?” add Adriano. His mind was immediately fixed on the Russian man.

Marcus shook his head convinced. He rested his back on the sofa while holding his back. “Never heard of it,” said straightforwardly. Mia and Adriano looked at each other. Their eyes emitted a great amount of confusion.

“To know, because of Matteo's free-sold weapons, many parties became angry,” Marcus said.

“Means?” sahut Adriano and Mia simultaneously.

“Mafia and gun manufacturers here are threatened by the existence of a very extraordinary weapon belonging to Matteo. Could be, their rifles don't sell. Moreover, the price of the Matteo rifle is much cheaper,” Marcus again chuckles.

“Cannot be. As far as I know Matteo has never sold his raft weapons carelessly. He only sells to order,” refutes Adriano quite firmly.

“However, the proof of those items exists and is sold freely on the dark web!” elak Marcus was convinced and broke Adriano's words.

“Then you should ask Sergei Redomir, Adriano!” mia said with great emphasis.

“Ehm, it doesn't seem like that name you should be worried about,” Marcus interrupted.

“Then, who?” mia asked while she was on the edge of the dress.

“In this American continent, people cannot sell weapons illegally. Even if they do the buying and selling in such a way, they must go through stages and approval from certain parties. In the case of Matteo de Luca, it seems that his weapon was circulated without going through the correct procedures, thus making ‘parties certain’ it became offended and wrathful,” explained Marcus at length.

“Who do you mean as that 'certain party'?” Adriano scrunched his forehead.

“American jungle ruler,” whispered Marcus. “Those who rule the black world and trade routes of illegal goods. I think Matteo de Luca's death has something to do with it, too" said Marcus.

Mia can only bow her face. All his regrets, sadness and anger were mixed into one in his chest.

“One more,” Adriano then took out some photos from behind her blazer. The photos show pictures of bullets of various types.

“This is four photos of bullets from different types of rifles found lodged in Matteo's body. Can you recognize him? About it was a bullet from what rifle?” ask Adriano.

“Hmm,” Marcus observes the photos one by one. “I recognize two of them.”

Mia looked up immediately. I can't wait for an explanation from the man.

“Two bullets are commonly used for special sniper rifles. Long-barreled rifles are usually reserved on the battlefield, but ...” Marcus paused his words.

“But what?” Adriano and Mia are getting impatient.

“The long barrel of this bullet owner, does not belong to the original army. He belongs to the mercenaries. Maybe you can call him a hit man,” Marcus' story makes Mia limp.

Adriano immediately rubbed Mia's back to strengthen.

“As I said. Many do not like the circulation of Matteo weapons in America, so I think there is someone or a group who hired this hitman to execute him,” said Marcus.

“How many hit men in the world?” Adriano's lament. It was too difficult for him to trace. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack.

“The number of hitmen is clearly immeasurable. However, the hit man who has this kind of bullet, there are only two people in the world,” witty said Marcus.

Hope is again in Adriano. The man's blue eyes flashed again. “What's the name?” tanyakanya.

“One of them, can be contacted through a special link. I'll give it to you later. While others, you will not find if he is not alone who is willing to meet you,” replied Marcus.

“I want his name,” press Adriano who is starting to lose patience.

“Aguila de la Selva (Elang Rimba),” close Marcus.

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