All Chapters of Lust Of The Mafia's Lord: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Suddenly, lightning struck again, illuminating the tense faces engaged in this dangerous confrontation."Listen carefully, Clark!" Adam said, pressing his weapon, pointing the metal barrel at Clark's forehead aggressively. "Don't test my patience!"However, Clark's cold gaze and mysterious smile infuriated Adam even more. Clark seemed to be toying with Adam, recalling memories of a time when Adam was the most respected man in the Rossie region."Do you forget your glorious days, Rossie lion?" Clark said with a condescending tone. His question felt like a heart-piercing blow to Adam.The atmosphere became even more tense, with every second feeling like a dragging time. The sniper shooters remained vigilant, waiting for Adam's command to execute the captives. However, that decision was still pending."What does a little kid like you know?" Adam, with fiery eyes, seemed uninterested in reminiscing about his past. Undeniably, he used to be hi

The situation at the accident site is now relatively quiet; the rain has stopped, and everything is under control. The newly arrived medical personnel swiftly set up an emergency tent to attend to the injured victims. Floodlights illuminate the area, providing bright light in the midst of the dark night.Meanwhile, the recently arrived police officers commence further investigation into the accident. They manage traffic around the scene to ensure everyone's safety.The atmosphere at the accident site feels chaotic. Emergency lights flicker, creating a dark and mysterious ambiance in the middle of the night. The busy sounds of medical personnel providing first aid mix with witness voices reporting to the police.However, none of them reveal Adam Hart's identity, following Clark's orders. Adam is kept hidden to avoid further trouble, as Clark's plan involves having the man start hunting Abigail."Are you sure about this?" Madam Rossie questions Clark's decision, initially reluctant. She

Meanwhile, in the city center, Leon and his crew had just arrived after a long journey by car. They had traversed hills to reach the downtown area of Rossis after spending a night in an inn near the harbor.The sun had just risen, its light slowly piercing through the morning mist hanging low over the city. They continued their journey, speeding through the still-empty streets.The tranquil morning atmosphere puzzled Leon. Normally, the city center should be bustling even early in the day. However, it appeared different."Is Rossie always this deserted?" Leon asked one of his crew members familiar with the area."It shouldn't be, Sir. I'm puzzled too," he replied.The usually lively and active surroundings now felt eerily quiet. Their bewilderment faded as the car passed through dusty and chaotic streets, remnants of post-riot cleanup.The roads were clear of shattered glass debris, and burnt tire remnants had been removed. However, traces of the turmoil and gloom, along with ash and

"What are you doing?!" shouted the girl, who only received a strong push without an answer, causing her to suddenly fall to the ground. "Ah!""Silly girl! Shopping alone. Don't you know people are starving? Haha!" mocked the man who pushed the girl arrogantly."Give me back my food!""No way! This food is for us only!" yelled the man loudly, accompanied by the laughter of two others behind him."Just begone, Dear. Before that man hurts you," said a larger man than the previous attacker, mocking her."No! That's my only food! I don't have money to buy another!""Begone, I said!"Instantly, the atmosphere in the small alley turned chaotic. The girl's screams and cries rang out, prompting Leon and his crew to approach."Stop!" shouted Leon loudly as he approached the teenage girl experiencing the robbery.A group of rough men had surrounded her and callously seized her food. The girl appeared to be crying and frightened, with disheveled long hair and weak, brown eyes. Her clothes were al

As the city center recovered from the previous chaos, the atmosphere began to improve. Traders tidied up their messy stalls and resumed selling, while the residents, who had previously hidden in fear, returned to their usual activities.The remnants of the riot no longer instilled fear in the minds of the Rossie community. Overall, life resumed its routine, including Adam Hart, who continued his hunt for Abigail, his sister-in-law."Where is that woman hiding?" he muttered while sipping his morning coffee.Adam looked out from his balcony with eyes filled with anger. He seemed tired, having spent several days tracking Abigail's whereabouts without success. It appeared that she was hiding somewhere unknown."Hans! Check the boutiques she frequently visit. Abigail has no more allies. That damn Andersen is already dead!" Adam ordered one of his mercenaries."Very well, sir!" he responded.The pocket money given by Abigail was still substantial. Although Adam had distanced himself from th