The Devil JOVE's

The Devil JOVE's
7. The Deadly Power


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“How about your business, Jove?” adam asked, twirling the vodka in his glass. He and Jove were sitting in conversation next to the pool after lunch.


“So far everything is still safely under control, Dad. Only sometimes small pebbles appear hamper my work,” replied Jove. “ And it looks like tonight those pebbles will again interfere with my work. Hmmm.”


“Then where did your pet dog go?”


Jove smiled thinly. “There are times when a dog bites the hand of his own master when he feels not full. Not all dogs are like that. But the dog that I have been keeping is a kind of dog that does not know himself!”


Adam chuckles. This time I don't know who has ignited his son's emotions. As a mobster, Adam certainly understood the meaning behind Jove's words just now. And he's sure one of the dogs who's been living off his money Jove will die in a terrible way. That's certain.


“Don't be too obvious, Jove. Your transaction tonight has been the target of the operation of the country's dog group. Be careful. Don't let your Mommy feel sad!” said Adam remind his son not to carelessly move.


Jove nodded. He then left in front of his father. Not to forget also Jove approached his mother who was resting in the room at that time. Although Jove is a cold-blooded mobster, she can never neglect her duty to serve and love her parents. Although sometimes Jove can not hold back his emotions, but he always tried to give up because after all Jove is no one without his father and mother.


After saying goodbye, Jove took Franklin and all his men home. He needs to take care of Albert's men who last night made a mess by burning down his barn. As Jove was passing through the street where she saw the tough woman, her heart suddenly moved asking Franklin to stop there. Jove then exited, staring flatly at the remains of the accident that had not been cleared up.


“What's up, Mister?” franklin asked after standing next to his boss.


“Who is that woman?” jove asked back.


Without having to be asked by hand Franklin immediately surfed to find the identity of the woman who had an accident in this place. And it didn't take long for Franklin to get all the information and background from the woman.


“The woman was named Casandra, Sir. He is 28 years old and comes from the Lin family,” Franklin said.


“Family Lin?” Jove muttering. “Befit her tough. He comes from a family that is very difficult to socialize with. Hmmm, this is interesting!”


“Do I need to investigate further about Miss Casandra, Mister?”


“No need.”


Franklin nodded. He immediately opened the car door as his boss turned around to leave from there. Franklin then drove the car back home. After driving for twenty minutes, the moving car entered a luxurious mansion guarded by countless guards in black uniforms. And all those guards immediately lowered their heads as Jove stepped out of the car. The look on Jove's face was so cold that it made all his men shudder in fear.


“Bring them all in front of me, Frank. We have not much time!” said Jove while removing the suit she was wearing.


“Good, Mr.”


Immediately Franklin ordered his subordinates to drag down Albert's men who were being held in the basement. While waiting for them to arrive, Franklin re-examine the police force's movements that intend to thwart the plans later tonight.


“Don let me take care of it. I need to remind her who she is dealing with!” sahut Jove smiled. “Tonight the transaction will still be done. Set up a new place and don't forget to bring the uniformed dog. He could have ignored Don's talk, but not me. Finish off his family!”


“Good, Master!”


Without more babibu Franklin immediately orders his subordinates to kill the family of the cop Don had met. Really, it's a very bad thing to provoke the ire of a Jove Lorenzo. Did that cop never hear a rumor that says that whoever's in trouble with his boss, that guy must be dead. Even to his entire family. Looks like the cop has a spare life to dare to share important information about his boss's plan to conduct a heroin drug transaction with one of the largest suppliers of State AG. Justjust wonderful. Franklin was amazed at the courage of the police.


Stupid jerk. I wonder what your brain is until you dare to offend a Jove Alexander Lorenzo blatantly. Don't you know the benefits of this transaction can support thousands of people for many years? Really ridiculous. Feel consequences.


Soon after, Jove's men came to bring five men whose faces were no longer shaped. Jove then smiled. He then rolled his black shirt up to the elbow and then squatted while gripping firmly on the chin of one of Albert's men. Although her lips drew a smile, Jove's eyes showed how furious she was at what had happened. And as Jove was about to speak, she realized something.


“Bring knives and pliers for me!”


“Good, Mr.”


“Hmm, Albert. Your trick is too easy to read. Don't you think I won't find out that you planted a recording chip under your men's tongues. You're too childish!” jove said coldly.


“T-Master Jove, please forgive me. I just ….


“This is the pliers and the knife, Sir,” Franklin said as he handed over the two tools his boss had requested. The tail of his eyes then glanced towards his frightened Albert men looking at the thing he was carrying.


“Hold his hand. I need to cut off his tongue to pick up the chip embedded in his mouth!” jove orders while playing with a knife in front of Albert's men. Hummmm, even the scent of blood was immediately smelled before Jove used the knife to execute the opponent. Very delightful.


Working as a bodyguard for a mafia is very dangerous, sometimes even having to be willing to lose their lives. And that's what Albert's men are feeling right now that he's dealing with a ruthless mobster named Jove Lorenzo.


Kreeessss


“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!”


A fishy smell immediately poked after Jove cut off the tongue of his men Albert. Using the pliers that Franklin had brought, Jove forcibly removed four teeth and scraped the meat under his tongue to retrieve the chips embedded there. Jove then laughed to see the body of his men Albert twitched with wide buying eyes. After rummaging through the inside of the man's mouth, Jove finally found what she was carrying. And then he let it go after Franklin said the man was dead.


“Losers. I just pulled out four teeth and cut off your tongue but you're already dead. You shouldn't have come into this world if you were so weak. Your baby is so disappointing, Albert,” muttered Jove while playing a blood-stained chip in his hand. He did not care at all about his face and clothes which also filled with blood stains.


“Master Jove, how about the rest?” franklin asked as he looked at the rest of the surviving enemies.


“Tick all their teeth and nails and call Uncle Gerald. Maybe he needs their heart for trial material,” replied Jove casually. “After this you get ready, Frank. Don't be late.”


“Good, Sir,” Franklin said as he nodded his head.


Before entering the house, Jove tore apart his shirt and threw it away. The muscles of his body were so muscular, showing just how powerful he was. It is mighty, but it is might that brings death.


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