Chapter 216: The Mafia King's Love

[Ralph’s POV]

Very soon, my limo came to a screeching halt.

The six angry white vans stopped as well—in two neat files. Then, the doors burst open and out spilled the men in black suits like water from a broken pipe.

I checked the rearview mirror and saw the black van breaking out in cold sweat as my army of black suits swarmed around my limo and charged towards it like piranhas.

‘They’re trying to run,’ huffed Robert, looking displeased.

‘Have faith in our brothers, Robert,’ I replied, just as the black van stopped again.

Robert’s wide grin told me that the last three vans had arrived, blocking my assassins’ only escape route.

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[Tank’s POV]

‘FUCK! LOCK THE DOORS!’ cried asshole sharp shooter Pete.

Tank the quick dagger had never seen so many sharks in his life. He hastily pressed the button and the doors locked itself, just before the first dude reached their van. In a blink, the entire van was covered with these sharks in black suits, banging and knocking incessantly l