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Mafia's Little Angel : Married to the Cold-Blooded Devil

Warning: This story contains elements of 21 years and over (R-18 in British Board's Classification) such as intense romance, brutal action, discussion of various kinds of gun, betrayal and the use of harsh language that are uncomfortable for some readers. * * * * * Power, Wealth and Women. Growing up in a foster environment of a famous mafia made David Stockholm must be dragged into the world full of desire. Spending his teenage-life surrounded by bullets and blood makes him a scary person. Although he has now grown into a CEO of a multi-national company that is classified as one of the ten richest companies in the world, and has the charm like a Greek God still can not cover his identity as a sadistic and merciless mafia. Even though he had almost everything, there was still a turmoil in his heart. The thing he has never been satisfied by all that he has achieved so far by sweat and blood. What if Angeline Youngblood, a charming and innocent girl who was always worshiped and usually became an object of wild fantasy by every single men, had something--that no other woman had--that could make David feel fulfilled; his deepest desires. But David's old sin which he had left behind a dozen years ago now reappeared, threatening his life and those around him, making David have to give all he had to protect it. "No matter how many bullets have to be embedded in my body. No matter how much blood I have left. As long as I can breathe, this breath will always protect you."

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Confrontation With the Croydon Gang

David opened a black suitcase and took out the HK G36C he had just ordered from the Black Market.

 The Assault-Rifle type machine gun used by the Spanish army in the year one thousand nine hundred and ninety has a weight of about 4.4 kilograms. Its spinning-bolt mechanism allows the weapon to fire 750 rounds per minute.

 David removed all parts of the weapon and took out a dynamo-shaped box that was embedded in the center of the weapon, opened the outer layer of the tube and an iron structure the size of a tree branch measuring 1.2 centimeters long was now in David's hand.

 David took the copper coil that was on the table and cut it one meter long with a pair of pliers, wrapped the piece of copper around the inside of the armature case of the gun that he had previously opened in a cross-wound and reattached the dynamo he had loose back into the gun.