World Order System: The Mafia

World Order System: The Mafia
Gathering


"Who are you?"


Of course that Noah asked not because he did not suspect who sent these people. It's just, it would be ridiculous if he didn't ask.


"Not much to ask. In the end, you'll know too."


Noah shook his head. "I don't know you guys and why I should go. I didn't make any trouble either. Or ... "


Noah pretended to think and looked at the clothes of the three men from top to bottom. "I don't borrow money from anyone. I think you've misunderstood people."


One of the three people, was offended by his words. "Do you think we look like debt collectors?! ... Huh uh?"


Just then, Noah stood up and looked at the three. "Aren't debt collectors currently dressed up as what you're wearing?"


Noah deliberately ignited his third emotion.  And it really worked on two people there. However, just as the two were about to advance like they were about to attack Noah, the man standing in the middle immediately stopped them.


"Take it easy, right now you really look like a debt collector ... !"


At that moment, both of them were silent.  The two saw Noah smiling cunningly. Which makes both of them look even more upset.


"Gentlemen, at least explain the intent of your arrival. I'm just a poor student. I saw you guys coming in a really nice car. I'm pretty sure that I haven't done anything in a while. Have I done something wrong to someone without me intentionally?"


The man who looked calmer, now seemed to think, as if considering something. Seeing Noah just standing up without any intention of fighting back or running away, he tried to make things easier.


"No, you didn't do anything wrong. It seems like this is just a misunderstanding. Me and them have standards of work, that's all. Right now, we are ordered to take you to meet someone. So, I hope you can come along, and then let that guy explain everything. How's it?"


Noah nodded small. "All right, be honest. Your appearance is suspicious. So, I'm just being vigilant. But, you look quite friendly. I guess I'll just come along, anyway I don't feel like I've done anything wrong."


"Good, this is a lot easier. Then, come on. That guy doesn't like waiting."


Arlen was having lunch at one of the fine restaurants in Silverstone, when three Algerians arrived.


Seeing the three carrying a young man whose features were exactly what Alger said, he only asked once more at his right hand standing next to him slightly backwards.


"So, is he the one?"


"Yes, it's not wrong anymore."


Arlen smiles as Noah is brought to face him. However, just as he was about to speak, Noah interrupted immediately.


"Sir, I think there's been a mistake here. Obviously we don't know each other. So, I don't think I have any business with you."


Noah's words, only responded with a smile by the Fargo family member.


"You're right, we don't know each other. But that doesn't mean we can't deal, does it?"


At that moment, Noah frowned in surprise and immediately returned to his voice. "Master, I have to make sure. Did I offend you or did I make a mistake that made you uncomfortable?"


"No, no. You're not doing anything. So, relax. Now, please sit."


At that moment, Noah reacted as if he was going to refuse. However, Alger immediately said in a slightly threatening tone.


"If the Young Master tells you to sit down, then sit down. Don't refuse."


At that moment, Noah shrugged and said resignedly. "All right, I'm just trying to be polite. Because I see this Young Master is an honorable man."


Noticing Noah's seemingly very relaxed demeanor, Arlen slightly doubted his suspicions. However, when Noah had just sat down, he immediately asked.


"I'm not good at making small talk. So, tell me what's your relationship with Alice?"


Finished Arlen asked, Noah widened his eyes and made a slight exclaiming voice. "It is impossible ... Do you like Miss Alice? ... Sir, I think you misunderstood. I have no relationship with him. He was my former boss when I was working at Clubnya—"


"Shutup ... !"


Noah's words were instantly cut off as Alger shouted at him. However, Arlen raised his hand to tell Alger not to talk.


"So, what's your name?"


"I'm Noah, it looks like you've been looking. But sir, about Miss Alice, I can explain. We're not related as you think—"


Niah fell silent again, as Arlen raised his hand as if telling him to stop talking. "Noah, it looks like I misinterpreted my question."


Niah nodded in understanding. "Well, I don't think you're gonna believe that Miss Alice and I have a romantic relationship, right?"


"Well, I'll answer if I know."


Arlen slightly advanced his face and sharpened his eyes. He lowered his voice and asked. "Do you know who the Ghost is?"


Upon hearing that, Noah's eyes widened and his mouth gaped. "Sir, are you really asking me this?"


"Yes, that's what I want to know. Did you know that?"


"Prand ... !" Noah walked over to the table, and answered. "Of course I know ... " Excited.


Realizing everyone was shocked, Noah immediately said again. "Sorry, I'm too excited."


Arlen shook his head, as if he did not care. "So, you really know that?"


"Yes, of course" Noah nodded confidently, but after that, he frowned. "But why are you asking me about that?"


"It doesn't matter ... Now, tell me who he is and where he is." Arlen said impatiently.


"It's a little weird. Why don't you guys know the Ghost when, uh, you know Miss Alice."


"F**k Just tell me who he is. Now ... !"


Seeing that Arlen had lost his temper, Noah pretended to be surprised. "Good, good. ... I'll say."


Noah also moved his face closer to Arlen across the table and began to say in a low voice.


"The Ghost is the owner of the World Order and since it's lunchtime, I think he's at a fancy restaurant, with someone or something."


Noah's answer made Alger and his three men petrified. Of course everyone knows that and obviously what his boss meant is not that.


Arlen growling. Because he felt the young man sitting in front of him, looking to play tricks on him.


"F ... ! You're playing me?! ... "


Noah shook his head quickly. "No, I'm not playing you. I'm telling the truth."


"Young man, I have a very low patience limit. So, don't try your luck in front of me."


"Sir, I answered what I know. So, I'm not playing you."


"We know you live with Alice, so of course you know who The Ghost really is. Now, tell me who the Ghost is, and don't say nonsense again."


Just then, Noah shook his head. "Sir, you must have found out who I am and how I got to know Miss Alice. I'm just hitching a ride at her house, 'cause I don't have a place to live yet."


Arlen was silent. At that moment, he was trying to consider something. However, Alger who was standing next to him, lowered his head and whispered to him.


From Alger's gestures, Noah can tell that the man is confirming something to his boss and Noah chooses silence until they finish.


When he finished, Arlen nodded his head. And start talking.


"Noah, if I offer you enough money that can make you live comfortably for the rest of your life. But I ask you to do something for me. How's it?"


At that moment Noah shook his head. "Master, sorry. I don't get it. But, after meeting Miss Alice, my life became enough. I can't help you get close to him ... You have the ability, so I think you can do it without my help."


"Prudio ... !"


"F**k ... !"


Arlen threw a glass at the floor table and cursed in frustration. At that very instant, Noah stood up in total shock.


He had not expected that Arlen was really this stupid. Although he looked scared, in his heart Noah shouted excitedly.


"Noah, you ... "


Arlen could not finish his words because of his so much regret. According to him, this young man really thought that he intended to pursue Alice.


Tau his boss was already very upset, Alger immediately spoke.


"Young man, you can say any number and we can even give you a house, so you will work under us. In exchange for Alice, if you want women, then we will give beautiful young girls to stay with you. All you have to do is one ... "