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THE POWER OF RICH MAFIA

What if two families from a wealthy conglomerate got together? what will the world make of? One has a background in the most dangerous mafia in Italy and the other is a well-known head prosecutor in Indonesia. Not enough with them, here are the best CIA agents of their generation and many other great people who are just as rich. What are you waiting for?! Come on, follow the story!

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THE DEATH OF A PRECIOUS GEM (3)

Shanghai, China at 9 p.m.

Has seen a female agent born in the continent of Africa who is dressing up in an apartment? The woman has brownish-black hair with gray-green eyes. Her perfect curves are like a dummy, and her beautiful face adds to the charm of this Moroccan girl. She was wearing a long dress that was open at the bottom of her side.

She also slipped the gun in the stockings she was wearing and covered it with her dress, plus a deep coral pink lipstick on her lips. The woman is Biserka. Tonight she will be on her way to come to the den of the "invisible lions" and catch them all. Of course, she was not alone in the act of capturing her target. She is accompanied by Verasha, a partner who will assist him in carrying out her action tonight.

When the preparations had been completed, Biserka sat on the chair in her room and began to open the laptop. Then she installs all the detectors she had brought. She started hacking all the IP addresses in Shanghai and tracking the whereabouts of the "invisible lions" with the help of information that her colleague, Verasha, had obtained this afternoon.

Even though she is a reliable hacker and is the best CIA agent of her generation, she must admit the difficulty of tracking her target's whereabouts. Even Biserka finds it challenging to get specific and detailed information to find the whereabouts of her targets. "Fuck off with all of you! I can't find them. I can't believe all of this!" she shouted, irritated that she could not find the location of her targets.

"Oh come on, I don't have much time left!" she continued complaining to himself.

Half an hour later.

"Finally! Ckckck, it turns out to be true. The more we want to hide and the more we don't want to people know its whereabouts, the more traces we leave behind! I thought my abilities are greater than their hidden abilities!" she said with great pleasure and pride.

"Okay, bastard, I'll catch all of you and put you in the cage!" she continued with enthusiasm and passion.

Kringg...kringg...kringg...

Biserka got a telephone call and immediately picked it up.

"Yes, hello? Who are you?" Biserka asked the caller.

"Biserka, it's me Verasha. Have you found the locations of the targets?" replied the caller, who turned out to be Verasha, her partner--- for sure.

"Oh, it's you, Ver! Are you underestimating my ability by asking like this? Of course, I've got it! I'll send the coordinates to you right now," Biserka said confidently.

"Ah, thank goodness! I thought you failed to find it! Well, I'll wait for your information," Verasha replied in a mocking tone to Biserka.

"Hey bitch, have you dared to mock me like this!" Biserka said, cursing at Verasha.

"Come on, fellow bitches don't have to scoff at each other with those names!" replied Verasha intending to taunt Biserka again.

"Never mind, let's end this insignificant conversation. You know we don't have much time left! I'm hanging up the phone now," Biserka said and immediately ended the call.

Biserka immediately put on her head covering so that people would not immediately recognize her and immediately rushed to the target location.

***

In a shopping center in Shanghai, China.

"Heh, I'm not finished talking. Why you hang up the phone!" said Verasha, who did not accept Biserka's treatment to her, who immediately cut off the call earlier.

Tring...

Verasha's smartphone notification goes off.

Message

You can see the coordinates on the website that we usually use! The location is in a karaoke place and a bar that is always busy in Shanghai. For the full address, you can check it yourself on our website! Call me when you arrive!

Biserka Canta.

"Hayoyo! Why do you have to send the coordinates on that website anyway! I always forget the password! She wants to prank me, huh?!" Verasha said to herself irritably.

"Well, because a place is a karaoke place as well as a bar that is always crowded with visitors in Shanghai, and there are only three places like that in this city. Let's find the one closest to this mall first, namely the Venue Bar," She said again and immediately rushed out of the shopping center.

***

"It's finally here! But where is Biserka? I don't see her here at all? Isn't this the place she meant? Who told her to send the coordinates and full address on that website! I really can't access it now!" grunted Verasha and continues to blame Biserka.

"I'd better contact him first," she continued and immediately contacted Biserka.

Verasha immediately contacted Biserka to ask her actual location, but the call cannot be connected because the number being addressed is not active. She also tried to contact Biserka by sending an e-mail or message, but she received no reply.

She also started using a tracking device connected to Biserka, but the tracking device Biserka was using died, and the machine didn't work. Verasha began to panic when there was no way to contact Biserka or trace her whereabouts.

"Geez, what happened to him? Why did her cellphone turn off? The tracking device she gave me didn't work either. Okay, I'll go to the next two places to find him too," she said to himself anxiously and was about to rush over to him - two the following places to catch the 'unseen wild lion' and find Biserka.

As soon as she walked a few steps from the Venue Bar, a vast explosion was not far from the place.

"BOOM !!!" shouted someone from behind.

Verasha looked back as someone shouted, and at the same time, someone threw a grenade by the collar. She was immediately knocked far enough away from the grenade explosion and was severely injured. Her entire body was covered in burns from grenades. Her body was limping and starting to lose consciousness. The blast damaged all the communication tools she was carrying.

-to be continued-

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