The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Coco's Investigation

Coco immediately turned off the cigarette she was smoking using her feet. After which, he walked up to the man while maintaining a safe distance. The man continued to step towards a one-story building. He went in there too. The curiosity in Coco's heart, so great. After the man he followed entered, he immediately ran while sneaking around. Sayup-sayup, there was a quarrel from inside. Coco heard two men's voices inside. He looked around, trying to find a gap so that he could see the real situation. But then suddenly the door opened. The man she was following was seen coming out of the building. Coco immediately attached her body to the wall and hid in the dimness.

The other man was Thomas Bolton stunned for a moment and looked around. The look of suspicious eyes was clearly visible in his eyes. However, not long after he passed from there. While inside the building, there was a sound of objects being thrown loudly, making Coco who was about to follow Thomas stunned for a moment and turned her head. However, Coco prefers to focus on men who are still under her radar surveillance.

Keeping a safe distance, he watched the movements of the man he followed, until he entered a two-story building with exposure bricks and green doors. Coco photographed the building. However, he did not decide to enter. The curly-haired man, was still curious about the other man Thomas had met. Coco finally came back to that place.

For a moment he was glued and thought. I don't know who or what kind of welcome he will receive while inside later. He couldn't be sure how many people were there either. However, again because of his extraordinary curiosity, the man felt like he wanted to do nothing. Coco came closer. The atmosphere was very quiet, as if there was no one other than him. He had reached into the gun tucked behind his back, but it was soon undone. Coco would rather knock on the door of the one-story building.

Several times he knocked on the door, there was no response from inside. Coco paused for a moment and came back knocking. For the umpteenth time, only then did the voice of a man with harsh curses come closer to the door and open it. "What's up, asshole!" maki is a middle-aged man with a face full of anger. However, he was stunned when he saw Coco who smiled kindly at him. "Oh, sorry. I thought you were ..." He didn't continue his words and only watched Coco from top to bottom.

"Hi, good night. My name is Nicholas Wilson. I just moved a few days ago to this area," Coco introduced herself kindly. However, the blond-haired man did not immediately respond. He stared fixedly suspiciously at Coco. "Why? Do I look weird or ...."

"What do you need? I'm busy, "the man behind the door is unfriendly. He should be wary of strangers. The blond man even intended to just close the door. However, Coco immediately held him down with her foot, then pushed inside until the door opened again. The strength of the middle-aged man earlier was clearly not comparable to that of the young Coco who was in shape anymore. The curly-haired man forced his way in while pointing a gun at the blonde man's forehead. Coco knitted her eyebrows for a moment. He seemed to have seen the face of the man before him, but nowhere.

"I'm sorry if I'm being disrespectful. However, I don't want to waste time," Coco said making the man before her stunned and move backwards. The somewhat chubby man continued to shower Coco with a sharp gaze full of probing.

"You're part of them too?" tanyanya kecing's.

"They're who?" Coco asked back while continuing to point her gun.

"Don't pretend to be stupid! I don't know what your business is, so I have to disturb my peace and my family as well" the man's cynical tone towards Coco.

"It's clear who you call 'you guys', because I don't understand, '" Coco's pinta was quite firm. "Listen to me, Old Man. I really have nothing to do with you. I just wanted to ask you about the guy who got out of here. Is that guy Thomas Bolton?" coco asked again still in a cautious manner observing the movements that the man before her might make.

"If you know why you should ask?" the man's lips were cynical, making Coco stick the muzzle of her gun to the man's forehead. "Has the young man now lost his respect and courtesy towards the older man?" talk about the man again.

"Frankly, you remind me of someone I've taken for granted like a father. Therefore, if you're willing to cooperate, let's talk carefully, "cocko said with his trademark smile.

"What do you want and which group are you from? I wouldn't want to end up being a dead horn between two elephants' fights" said the man still in a cynical-sounding tone.

Hearing the man's words, Coco hinted him to sit down. Without much protest, the middle-aged man simply complied. "First, I'm not from any group. Second, mention your name and your relationship with Thomas Bolton, "without much further ado, Coco was at the heart of the conversation between the two of them.

"What is your business with that son of a bitch?" Are you both members of a hit man?" the middle-aged man just laughed crisply in a mocking tone.

The man nodded slowly. "My name is Timothy Dixon" he replied coldly while throwing his face aside.

"Ah .. it's appropriate that I feel like I've seen your face before. So, you're the architect Don Vargas hired to build his casino in Birmingham?"

"Where do you know that? You know Don Vargas?" the man who turned out to be the real Timothy Dixon asked.

"No. I just just know. Tell me what's your relationship with John Dixon? Your last names are the same," Coco's search again.

"John's? You know my sister? I think I want to finish off that bastard!" timothy growled, clenching his hands over his thighs.

"intriguing. So, John Dixon is your little brother apparently," Coco chose to sit on the hand of the sofa while continuing to face Timothy. The curly-haired man scratched his head for a moment. "I'm looking for John Dixon. Are you both members of the Hand of Satan?" cecar Coco again. There were so many questions he wanted to ask Timothy.

"Why do you ask so many questions, young man?" cynical Timothy sneer.

"Of course it's because I want to know" replied Coco lightly. "Your sister is one of the members of the Hand of Satan who often causes turmoil and also makes terror. Do you know that?" search Coco.

"My brother is just a bartender. That's all I know," Timothy said.

"The reality is not so, Mr. Dixon. He has even killed a young man in London, and I don't know who else he has killed other than that young man" Coco said.

"Geez!" Timothy let out a short breath. "So that's why my life is now in big trouble" he exasperated.

Coco is increasingly interested in hearing Timothy's words. "Tell me," she asked in a very calm manner.

"Why should I tell a stranger like you?" repel Timothy with a half sneer. "Look, even your face is not like the English," he said hesitantly.

"The reason is still the same, because I want to know," replied Coco again still looking so calm.

Timothy Dixon threw his body on the back of the sofa he was sitting on. The full-loaded face look clear and make it look so fragile. Sometimes he nodded slowly.