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Conquering your heart: My wife is the Mafia!

A girl runs away from a Mafia organization. A young man was assassinated by his family member. An elder brother has always had stubborn thoughts about his feelings towards his younger brother. An artful deception, to intend, fierce shootouts between great influences. The last big boss – who will be the big mafia boss? All will be revealed… [When the night is torn] will be the key that unlocks all the secrets. Welcome readers to watch!

JuXian · Urban
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32 Chs

Chapter 2: A chance meeting at the Kabite shrine (2)

The cold wind blew on the mysterious black-haired woman's face.

No one noticed her strange behavior.

[The white snow striking.

Someone's heart is screaming.

Cold night.]

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Like a wild animal rolling around and screaming.

Yu-san is K, her code name is given to name by Luviton organization - A world-famous mystical organization. Yu-san is assigned to work in Japan.

In the main activity group in Tokyo, a member of the group discovered that a spy was secretly installed in the Tokyo group's activity. This spy is an employee of the FBI. Getting this news, The Big Boss ordered them to kill the spy. If not, there will be a lot of great trouble taking place. They had to rush to eradicate that spy.

So, The Big Boss is behind, who is called 'The Big Boss' there. He crossed her and had her do this task.

Before this time, when Yu-san started joining the Luviton organization, that is also the date on which she became her best friend of A. Yu-san and A did things together for many years. But unexpectedly that day, Yu-san will become a powerful weapon and destroy A.

The most frightening thing is that Yu-san killed the agreement. But her escape may succeed in failure. This depends on the heaven.

She is going in the wrong way, only she steps and forever alone.

Suddenly, Yu-san has arrived in front of the God Bustuta Temple's door.

This is a God appearing from primitive times. This God was rarely mentioned and only some discrete records in ancient documents.

Since ancient times, God Butsuta has not been worshiped in any temple. God Butsuta is considered to be a God thought under the influence of Chinese thought.

Yu-san is a result of her Chinese mother and her Japanese father. So when she enters this temple, her first action is the hesitant step.

When she stepped once a few steps, she stepped more. Yu-san bowed her head and looked down at her hand. This is her hand which has been tusked with a lot of blood and it is very dirty. Her confused state of mind was reduced.

Didn't she know ever since her hand was sticky with too much fresh blood? Her hand is so dirty, so how can she dare to go inside?

Does God Bustuta decry her?

When she was born, she didn't have to choose her life. Now, she can't choose by herself real the Hell?

The world is as if a giant cage covers her body and her world of the mind. She tried to struggle to escape but couldn't do that. The failure of intelligence to be happy is not perfect.

God Bustsuta! Does heard the voice of her heart?

Yu-san hopes for that desire to be witnessed by the gods although she hasn't the qualification to pray.

Please help her be liberated!

But.

It seems heaven couldn't hear her petition.

It seems this life is too ruthless for her.

Now, if she escaped successfully, she would come back here to thank.

"Its hurts ... Its hurts!"

The man's voice resounded in the evening.

It is 2 am.

Now, everyone is fast asleep. Why are there people here?

"It hurts ... It hurts!" The sound rang again by a man's voice.

By intuition of herself, Yu-san went to the place where she was making sounds.

There is a man in a dark being lying down next to a stone lion. His hand-grabbing shirt of himself. His face became pale. His brow was dripping with sweat, sweat flowed down like rain. His shirt was damp with sweat. Upon his body, sweat and blood mingle, it seems that is terrible. His forehead wrinkled.

His breath was weak, it seemed that death came very quickly.

Until the dim light appeared. Yu-san looked at this man's face.

His face corner is sketched perfectly.

His lips are thin and smooth, but because the wound on his body is too severe and his blood is lost for a lot. So his lips tightened.

The long slender fingers are trying their best to stop the bleeding. But, it seemed that more blood flowed.

On the ground, his blood was stagnant over the white snow.

During the deserted night, it resounded with small moaning.

There isn't another sound besides breathing.

It seems that his endurance went beyond the bounds of reason.

The weather has become much colder.

Bang!

The man fell to the ground, the underground is covered with white snow. The mouth of the wound bled profusely.

If there is a medicine or device to stop bleeding, he can die quickly.

Yu-san was standing and looking at him. Until he passed out and fell down in the snow. She pursed her lips and turned to leave.

Just take a few more steps, it's like there's a supernatural force appearing to block her footsteps. Yu-san's footsteps become too heavy. She wants to leave but her two legs are unable to control her.

Whether it is conscience to rise up when crime sleeps or it is the last conscience of the devil. At that confusing moment, Yu-san walked to the place where the man was fainting.

She sat down and looked closely at the wound. This wound was caused by a gun. It looks like the killer used a silencer to fire.

When she looked at the wound on this man's body, this man's endurance is so extraordinary that it startled her.

His blood poured out this much without dying. Of course, he's no ordinary person.

"If it weren't for the gods to stand in my way, you couldn't be this lucky today. You should thank gods, did you know that?" Yu-san muttered.

Yu-san doesn't care if the man can hear her words or not. But now she is using all her strength to lift the man's body. Then her plan is to take him to the city hospital.

She was about to call a taxi to go to the hospital when she suddenly discovered a big problem. She looked down at the man's wound, her eyebrows furrowed into a straight line. After thinking for a long time, she could only sign in the end.