World Order System: The Mafia
It's Not That Easy

It was too late for Noah to realize that because of the voice he heard, it was not until one step behind him.

"Sreeet ... !"

Too naive indeed if Noah thought Randy Faust would attack him with his bare hands.

Previously, with a little movement he forced, Noah tried to anticipate whatever Randy would do to him.

Merely, when he managed to turn around, his hand reflexively raised. However, it wasn't the fist he saw. But a knife was on him.

Urged to fend off, Noah pulled his hand as fast as he could. Luckily his chest did not get pierced, but a long and slightly gaping wound, managed to pin Randy on him.

"Ah, shit ... !"

Right now, with his injured left hand, Noah is surrounded by three men from the real Faust family, none of them, whom Noah knows his name.

"Currently, they are cunning foxes."

Although Noah is quite strong and has a high level of martial arts, now Paul Fargo also realizes that the three people also have very high martial skills.

If he is in the situation Noah is in right now, Paul Fargo is convinced that the possibility of him surviving is very small.

Not only are they strong, but they also look very compact. Plus, they are very slippery and cunning.

Seeing that Noah's hand had been hurt, Randy Faust felt that he had defeated him. He glanced as Roman who looked audacious stood up again and had already put up the horses, preparing to return to fight. By this time, he, Roman and his son Eddy, had already surrounded the young man.

Randy glanced at Paul Fargo for a moment. He still felt annoyed given the attitude taken by the eldest son of Haland Fargo some time ago.

Only, their world was like that. There is no such thing as true friendship, let alone eternal. There is only cooperation to gain as much profit.

"You're asking us to give our lives, Huh? ... You think, who you are, son of a biitch ... "

Actually curiosity tickled the hearts of the three, when he saw Noah doing so far.

Because, they had been in this city for quite a long time, and had never felt in direct contact let alone had serious problems with this very determined young man.

Who would have thought, if there was to come a day the Faust family was forced to fight together only to kill someone who looked so easy.

"Damn, why are you still asking, old man, asshole ... Just makes me more upset.  Come here, you all, you bastards!"

Right now, the three agreed to forget their curiosity and focus on killing him. Because, this young man was truly a human who had no fear at all.

"Hiyaaaaa ... !"

Eddy Faust took the initiative to attack first, to give his father and uncle a chance to find a loophole to give Noah a crushing attack.

Noah immediately turned around because at this moment, Eddy was standing behind him. Noah didn't just turn around. However, he jumped to the side, approaching Roman who was preparing to attack.

Roman's eyes widened when he saw Noah's arrival. For a while, Roman thought Noah was a great fighter.

"F**k ... !"

Only one swearing that Roman had thrown, when turning the horses attacked him, became defensive.

"Russia ... "

"Armghhhh ... !"

Either not ready, or indeed Noah's kick was very strong. Now, even Paul Fargo who saw that, widened his eyes.

Roman Faust slammed for at least three meters, before falling on the floor and rolling and being dragged there for at least five meters and ending up on the wall of the room.

While behind Noah, a little further, Eddy Faust who was still surprised because Noah's movement was far from what he expected, now forced to be on standby. Because Noah had already turned back and pointed at him.

"It's not that easy, motherfucker ... "

Randy Faust, who thought the same as his son, who thought that Noah would attack Eddy, was wrong.

"Yo, parents ... If you want to attack me, you'd better keep your rotten mouth shut, first"

A loud slap, which felt like it was smashing his lips, just felt an unexpected Randy turn Noah move and stop right in front of him.

"Your!"

"Murrahhhgg!"

"Dad ... !"

Eddy Faust shouted hysterically as he saw Noah land his knee on his father's stomach, which was only two meters in front of him.

"Why did you become so careless? ... Didn't it look very compact?"

"You ... Baji—"

Eddy Faust had already found Noah had completely turned around and approached him. This time, not wanting to repeat the same mistake, he immediately attacked him as fast as he could.

It's just that, if it's just fast, Eddy should have realized that this young man is also very fast. Because at that time Noah also raised a fist at him.

"Your!"

"Shelf!"

Perhaps at a glance, the two fist fists both landed on the chests of their respective opponents. But what was heard was only a clash followed by the sound of bones cracking.

From Eddy Faust's mouth, fresh blood began to come out. Explaining, for a split second, Noah surpassed his speed even though he first raised his fist.

"Don't think, I'll make your deaths quick, and very easy ... "

Hearing what Noah said, Eddy Faust's eyes widened instantly. Although at this time his chest was burning so much pain, but he realized that from the beginning, Noah was already on top of them, even though his father had given him a wound.

Right now, even if he was eager to dodge. I don't know why his legs are so hard to move.

Finally, Eddy Faust could only give up when he saw Noah spinning in the air in a position that would certainly give him a powerful kick.

"Burney ... !"

"BCRGRGGGHHHH ... "

Again Noah's attack, it ended in his chest. When a mouthful of blood spilled from his mouth, Eddy Faust could feel the fracture had now injured his lungs.

"Don't die so easily jerk ... "

Noah lets Eddy lie on the floor, holding his chest, before turning to look at Randy Faust who had just risen, and trying to walk backwards away.

"Damn it, who are you really a jerk ... What's your problem with me, huh?!"

Randy continued to walk backwards, pointing his knife at Noah, hoping it would stop the young man who was now walking closer to him.

"My problem? ... Isn't it very clear? To take this city, of course I have to get rid of your network. Isn't that how the world works?"

Not heeding Noah's words, Randy Faust turned to Paul Fargo who was still standing with his hands folded over his chest.

"Paul ... Didn't you promise to take care of this young man? ... Why are you quiet now? Help me, you son of a bitch!"

Paul Fargo just smiled and shook his head.

"Mr Faust, I don't know if you owe this young man so much. After all, after I reconsider, working with a con man's family isn't good for me, or my family's network."

"Damn you ... !"

Suddenly silence hit the room. Not because there is no sound. Because right now, some people have gone inside but Randy knows that they are all members of the Fargo family.

Only, the young man who now seemed to be incarnating into his death angel, was already standing a step ahead of him.

Randy Faust lost his words because Noah looked at him with hatred, which until now, Randy Faust did not know what caused it.

"To make sure the future of this city is better in the future, your death will serve as a warning to anyone who dares to ruin the future of my brothers, and everyone in the Bronzeland ... "