The Billionaire Mafia
Is He Alright?

"The one who is going to die has no right to know who the murderer is!"

Both eyes Alan Born bought, hard to believe what he heard. So the man came to kill himself?

The face that contained wrinkles there immediately showed anger, the tail of his eyes glanced around. "Come here!" And then shouted to call some of the men he was assigned to be outside.

Hearing the call of their master, of course, a group of men ran in a hurry.

"What's up, sir?" ask one of them. They don't realize there's anyone there besides them.

"Stop that guy any way!" he gave the order. Just as the men simultaneously turned their heads, the tall man wearing the mouth shut looked at them one by one with a cold gaze.

Alan Born's men looked at each other and nodded. Before then forming a circular line surrounded the man dressed in all black who was none other than Arthur.

"You dare come to our territory!" The words of one of the men who almost had a wound on his face as if he was warning Arthur if he came to the wrong place.

Arthur did not respond, only seeing them one by one fiercely. One against 20 doesn't matter to him, he will finish them off. From that moment Arthur's view was not diverted from Alan Born, he would not let the old man escape easily.

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"Arghhhh....." The knife that Arthur threw hit Alan Born's left shoulder, the old man squealed in pain.

"I won't let you escape!" said Arthur. He saw that Alan Born was about to leave when some of the men had surrounded him and distracted him. But it seems that Alan Born's conjecture was wrong, Arthur did not turn away from the old man's position.

"Fuck up! Finish him!" While pulling the knife stuck on his shoulder, Alan Born gave orders to his men.

They nodded simultaneously. Arthur's movements were so fast that they could not read as Arthur threw the knife at their master.

The noise of objects falling on the floor echoed inside there. Some of them succeeded. And Arthur didn't let Alan Born get out of there.

"Shoppers!" Alan Born is upset that every time he steps, Arthur always throws a knife at him. "How much does he carry a knife?" The knife that had just darted was almost impaled on his face, lucky that his face was only scratched a little and dripped with fresh blood.

Arthur's breath seemed to be panting. He who was alone of course moved more to avoid the attack and even toppled some of Alan Born's men with his knife. He did carry a few knives without a firearm and that was enough for him. For killing Alan Born, using his bare hands alone he could do.

BUGH

BUGH

Two attacks hit Arthur's face and back, he lost balance for a moment so slightly off guard and gave space to some of Alan Born's men to hit him. But the attack is not much, he is able to withstand and reverse the attack. Arthur did not let them use a gun and kicked some of the old man's men who were about to spew bullets at him. But this time he was so caught off guard that the bullet managed to dart into his right shoulder.

"Shyit!!! I KILLED YOU!!" Arthur ran and dropped his body, sliding tackle, kicking from the side of his enemy with the force of his foot, just like someone who grabbed the ball. But not the ball, but the enemy's legs that became Arthur's goal, so it managed to make one of Alan Born's men who had shot him slammed and the weapon in his hand was thrown far enough.

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Without wasting any time, Arthur hits the knife right in the heart of Alan Born's son. Striking repeatedly, he witnessed if the men who succeeded in stabbing it had already claimed lives.

Seeing Arthur's brutality kill their friend, Arthur instantly stops them from moving. The few remaining of them watched in horror. They do not want to have the same fate as their friend who was killed by the impact of the sharp object.

"Wait a minute, finish that motherfucker!!!" Alan Born can't stand it anymore, he wants to get out of there. It turns out that what Arthur did not only made the children Alan Born shudder in fear, the old man also implied fear. An old body, would certainly lose against the man, he thought.

"I need to get out of here." Alan Born muttered. As long as the man was still busy with some of his men, he had to get out of there to save himself. He then ran small towards the crate, grabbed two firearms, then immediately turned around and stepped away.

Arthur again sees Alan Born who is about to escape. Not staying silent, Arthur grabbed the collar of the clothes of one of Alan Born's men who had been holding a firearm, then pointed it right at the old man's back.

Dor's!

But unfortunately darted because it managed to be thwarted by the men. Alan Born ran back to avoid another attack. Arthur chases him as soon as he kicks some of Alan Born's men. But without realizing it if one of them was holding a knife and had pointed it right at him.

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And the sharp knife hit Arthur's stomach, and Arthur screeched, and his scratched clothes gave off thick fresh blood. But as if not feeling the pain, Arthur let the wound and snatched the sharp object.

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Arthur stabbed the neck of the man who managed to stab his stomach. Repeatedly stabbing the man in the neck to make sure he was dead. Arthur again ran with a fist clutching a sharp weapon covered in blood, chasing after Alan Born who was still within reach of his eyes. In that instant Arthur again floated the knife to Alan Born's feet.

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"AARRGH......!!" Alan Born's screams made Arthur smile. At least the sharp object was able to stop Alan Born.

"You're gonna get out of here but when you're a corpse!" arthur exclaimed without dampening his smile.

"Direct you! Goddamnit!" alan Born does not accept. He tried to pull the knife from his foot. The pain and pain spread throughout his body, has not lost the pain on his shoulder, now he received a wound on his leg.

Alan Born's steps slowed down, trying to force themselves to avoid Arthur.

"I can't die," he murmured. A cold sweat sweat was already drenching his forehead, but he did not want to die at the man's hands.

Alan Born thought he still had a weapon, so he pulled out the weapon, then spewed out the contents of the bullet in a row. The danger signal as if to signal, Arthur immediately darted away but there was still one bullet that pointed towards him.

The bullet hit Arthur's left shoulder, instantly angering Arthur.

"AARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH... YOU MUST DIE!!!" Arthur ran with flaming red eyes while swinging the knife that was left with only one, he threw it towards the old man's back and then,

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Successfully, Alan Born again received a gun attack that hit his vulnerable back. The old man screeched, turned around and then returned to spewing bullets.

Of course Arthur did not budge, even running back after Alan Born who was away, no matter the bullet that returned to him.

BRACKET

But someone caught Arthur to dodge the bullet. The two rolled onto the floor, the bullet shot into the air and hit an already fragile wall.

"Are you stupid! Before you kill him, you're dead first!" Yes, Darren. The one who came to save Arthur was the right hand of his trust.

Arthur did not say, he held his chest which became tight due to the effect of the bullet he received. Arthur is still an ordinary man, his body unable to withstand several bullet hits. Moreover, the injury that just yesterday has not recovered, has been added to other injuries.

"You guys blow this place up! Bring Alan Born to me alive or dead!" exclaimed Darren gave orders to some of the men who came with him. They nodded in unison and ran out. It turned out that the old man was able to escape in a state that was already severely injured, but he was sure that Alan Born was still around this region and would not last long withstanding his injuries, he said, his body was old and fragile.

"Stupid! Look if you're too rash. That stupid killer just drove you to death!" Darren grabbed Arthur's body while grumbling. Of course upset, because all this time Arthur always uses strategy and relies on the brain. Not just emotions that are done by a figure named Killer.

"Whisper! Do you want me to send you to Africa, huh?!" he said softly but sounded so firm.

Both Darren's eyebrows look fused together. "Huh, you're aware of it." Yes, Arthur's mainstay words are back, it looks like Arthur has returned to himself.

"I hurt Der. Is she okay?"

And Arthur's muttering made Darren's frown deepen. The man was of course confused as to who 'he' was meant by his superior and friend. There was no way Arthur was worried about Alan Born, he thought.

"Who are you talking about?" But Darren's question sank, because Arthur did not answer and was unconscious.

To be continue

Arthur's Branch

Darren Babang

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