YOUNG DETECTIVE
72. The Numero Uno Mafia
Somewhere far away in Europe, there is a mafia leader talking with his right hand. They just arrested one of the agents of the BOS organization of that branch of the country.
"Says Mr. Sato has a teenage daughter. His identity was intentionally hidden. Looks like their organization has a reliable IT expert and hacker boss. So we can't break through any further Mr.'s family data. That sato."
The leader was playing cards while sucking his cigar, accompanied by Grace, a mob lover named Bruno.
"Ask him! Sato's son is where!" a slanted smile fell on his lips.
"We've seen Sato! You will regret all your actions that have dared to disturb my pleasure!"
"Find information as soon as possible. If the child is a teenage girl, then we can make the child a tool to use that fucking Sato! Wrong himself, huh, dare to disturb Bruno, Numero Uno's leader, hahahaha!"
His jaw that was firmly hardened due to feelings of annoyance because of the hard-earned goods stolen as a complement to the collection, has been dusted back by the BOS organization which at that time Mr. Sato immediately intervened in order to seize the new collection he had.
His right hand immediately gave a fist to the captured agent.
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"Say! What's Sato's son's name!"
"Kill! Let's just kill it" said the agent, his eyes still defying those people.
"Hahaha, killing you is easy! What about them?"
A mobster is dragging a woman with her mouth tied.
"Margareth!" he shouted, "Let go of him son of a bitch!!" shouted the agent saw his lover was dragged along by the mafia who did not have the heart.
"He'll let us go if you tell us who Sato's son is!"
"I don't know! I really don't know!"
"We're not messing around, sir!" the mobster pointed a gun at his girlfriend's head.
"I really don't know! All I know is that his son is in Indonesia!" she begged to release her lover.
"Say again! Where!"
"I really don't know! They're hiding all the information of Mr.'s family. Sato's."
A cunning smile rattled, Oliver the right hand had no heart pointing a weapon at the agent's head, "Bas on useless creatures!"
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The agent and his girlfriend were shot and killed.
****
The next day, his right hand ran small informing him that his black world business partner from Indonesia had arrived. The boss of the mob named Bruno let the right hand to tell him to face directly.
Every footstep of the Indonesian man was ushered in by the foreign man, it sounded very rhythmic. With confidence Buana Putra faces Bruno who is the feared mafia leader throughout the European continent.
Bruno warmly welcomed the arrival of his black world business partner with a greeting and embrace, "Welcome to Italy Mr. Buana Putra…"
"Thanks Bruno.I also feel very happy and honored to work with you, Mr. Bruno. Bruno. Thanks to you, my business, which almost went bankrupt last year with a little girl, is now back on its feet and has been operating as usual."
"What's? Because of the little girl?"
"That's right Mr. Bruno. At that time he was still very small to dare to destroy my business. But after giving her a lesson, I'm already quite satisfied."
"Haha. turns out you're quite ruthless,. I really like working with people who are one frequency with me."
"Oh yes, I repeat, I am very grateful for all your help and cooperation that made our company rise again."
"I've often said, I help you not for free. You must give one important thing in your life as a result of the services I have given you so far…"
"I am prepared for the risk that I will take Mr. Bruno. Tell me what you want…"
"Have you ever heard of the Big Organization's Secret organization, commonly abbreviated as BOS?"
Buana Putra seemed to think, he felt that he had heard of the organization. But still forget to remember.
"Why with that organization?"
"Help me to destroy her…"
"What help do I have to give to destroy the organization?"
"Give me your son.. I will make him a mafia beyond your cruelty. Then let him do it…"
At once Buana Putra's face stiffened, remembering that her favorite son would be handed over to Bruno. Is Jimmy ready?
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