The Devil JOVE's
9. Life is Dead
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Albert was stunned by the shock as the guards opened the large box sent to his house by a mysterious man. At first Albert thought it was a precious object. But once it was opened, it was not the precious thing he saw. But the pieces of his men's body that he sent last night to burn Jove's warehouse. There were also five more bodies whose five-limbs died in a very tragic manner.
“K*parat. You really did*parat, Jove!” swear Albert while kicking the head of his men who stuck a dagger just above the crown. Seeing from the form of torture that was done, it seems Jove was the one who intervened directly to finish off his men. Really fucking shit, Albert doesn't take this. He should demand a reply.
“Mr Albert, what should we do now? Our spies in Don's group have been killed. Impossible for us to be able to spy on the movements of Jove and his men again,” asked one of the guards while staring in horror at the bodies of his friends. Mafia planner Jove Lorenzo is a crazy psychopath. He can kill people in such a cruel way. Make the stomach nauseous only.
“I'm thinking about that too, stupid. You think I can't see for myself what if our man dies in such a horrible way!” amuk Albert was getting annoyed at the question of his men. He also knows that now his access to watch Jove's movements has been cut off.
“Sorry, Mr.”
“Remove all the bodies from before me right now!”
Albert's men immediately took away a large box containing pieces of their friends' bodies. As for Albert himself, he was seen walking back and forth by the window while thinking about something. Albert doesn't accept, he must take revenge for the death of his men. Yeah right, Jove should be retorted. Whatever way.
“Job. Why do I always and always fail to destroy Jove and his men. What do I have to do so that he can be immediately eliminated from this world? Arghhh, k*parat!” albert shouted his own emotions.
Defeating Jove Lorenzo was the hardest thing Albert ever did. Albert has repeatedly tried to destroy his business, but still it will end like this. He lost, and had to let his men die horribly at the hands of that insane psychopath. However, Albert's ambition to defeat the damn mafia was never extinguished. Albert then remembered the words of one of his friends who said that he should ask for help from a hitman agent whose abilities had been recognized in the black world.
“Ah true. I'd better ask for his help just to finish Jove off. Heh, finally,” Albert said as he flicked his finger.
Whistling with pleasure, Albert immediately contacted his friend to find out about the killer agent. This time Albert believes the position of Jove will definitely be replaced by him. Yeah, so new right.
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Meanwhile, in the luxurious mansion owned by Jove, Franklin was busy talking to someone on the phone. In his hand was a large suitcase filled with money that would later be exchanged with groups from AG countries.
“Alright, Mr.Farjaad. You don't have to worry. My head guarantees me,” said Franklin convinced this AG person not to worry about his safety anymore. Regarding the location of their meeting leaked by Don's man, Mr. Farjaad had indeed known about it. That's why Franklin kept making sure that their meeting this time was safe because the location had been changed.
“OK. You're the one who spoke, Mr Franklin!”
“Yes. My life is at stake.”
After that, the call was cut off. Franklin immediately reported to his boss that Mr. Farjaad had agreed to come to the designated location.
“Hmmm, distressing,” furious Jove dissatisfied to hear Franklin report. Because of Don's incompetent work, Jove now has to lose time because of the opium he was supposed to receive tonight in the retreat which led to delayed delivery of heroin abroad. As a mobster who doubles business, things like this are clearly very detrimental. And Jove doesn't like this.
“Don ... What will we do, sir? You lose billions of dollars, should we let him sit back at his house?” franklin responded to the dissatisfaction in his boss.
Jove who was staring out the window immediately turned to look coldly at Franklin. Instead of talking about Don, Jove asked about the police who had made him lose money. Suddenly his hands became itchy after Mr. Farjaad refused to give the goods he wanted.
“Have you guys finished off all the members of the fucking dog family?” ask Jove.
“Already, Mr.”
“Bring her in front of me now!”
Franklin nodded. He then asked his subordinates to bring the police he had placed in a large sack containing snake children. No, the cop didn't die because Franklin had already injected the antidote to the snake venom into his body. So the snake children's bite will only make the policeman like he was roasted alive in the oven.
Brruuukkkk
Jove smiled. He stepped slowly towards a policeman whose body had turned blue. Ahh, don't you think this cop is still wearing his uniform huh. No, it's not like that. This policeman was united with hundreds of snake children in a condition without clothes. Are you curious? Then close your eyes and imagine there is a man without clothes writhing in pain because at the end of the k*maluannya there is a snake child stuck. Interesting right? How's it feel? Did your nape crumble? If yes, then congratulations. Your subconscious has managed to enter the world of mercy that is full of cruelty.
“It is good that you live honorably in your pride uniform, why do you endanger your own life just because you are dissatisfied with the money you receive. Why, um? Don't you prefer something like this. Life is dead, but it hurts. Right?” ask Jove coldly.
“T-T-Master, t-please am-forgive s-me. S-s-i sa .. lah. To-long, in-this is very painful,” said the policeman in a trembling voice. The eyes that normally exuded a cunning aura were now visibly flushed withstanding the cries. Really, he never imagined that his greed would lead him to be trapped in the hell of a world so miserable. Regretfully, that was the only thing he was thinking about right now. If only he had not acted, at this time he would have been fiddling to enjoy the money given by Mr. Don.
“Why is it so easy for a sinner to ask for forgiveness after he has made a mistake? I am a human being, not God. So there's no point in you begging me for mercy because that word is not in my dictionary. Understand?”
“Master, it's time we leave,” Franklin interrupted his boss' conversation.
“Hmmmm,” Jove let out a long sigh. He then moved his head asking that his men put the policeman back in the sack.
Before exiting the mansion, Jove put on her sunglasses first. After that he stepped towards the car followed by Franklin and his other men. And as always, Jove's departure was followed by many of his bodyguards. Do you think it looks cool? Haha. Don't mistake. For those who know who they are, it is certain that the word cool will not come to mind. There was precisely a very terrible death if anyone dared to offend the chairman. Hmmmmmmm.
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