Escaping The Mafia King

Chapter 49: 49- Tricked

"Hey, Boss?"

Varys didn't have to look over. "I know," he replied as he pushed harder on the thin pedal of the gas. "We've been tricked."

"I'll take responsibility. I never thought we'd have so many traitors in the family."

Varys shook his head. "It's my fault. I was over-confident." He frowned as they crossed a hill and a restaurant with very familiar cars surrounding it was revealed. "There we go. You've got your weapon on you, Marco?"

"Boss, really?" Marco chuckled. "You must be really distracted to ask me something like that."

Varys glanced away. He wasn't about to let himself blush around anyone. He cleared his throat. "It doesn't matter. Let's just take care of these fuckers and be done with it. I want to get back to Hope."

"Because you don't trust that dick?"

Varys glanced over and glared. "No, because I trust Hope, and I haven't been able to touch her for far too long already."

Marco chuckled again. "You really have fallen, Boss."

"Shut up, Marco," Varys replied. Five cars. Who knew how many people were in them, and there was no chance this was an innocent gathering. "We're going to have to be careful. Let's go in through the back."

"Hey, Boss?"

over again.

it before leaning over and opening a secret

objects as they were tossed and cocked an

I was smart, Boss?" Marco grinned. "Besides if we're meant to kick it, well we can't fight

opened his jacket and slipped the bombs inside the inner pockets. They bulged a little, but it was

locked, which clued

walking

could peek inside. There were people

Varys smirked.

the two pulled out their own little surprises. Varys threw himself down to the ground as the bullets started to fly. At the same time he lugged the bombs

with them and they

and winced as he shook

back. If there's this many people willing to betray me,

exit. "Let's go this

check the cars," Varys suggested with a frown. "I don't want to waste the time doing it, but we're supposed to be looking for her uncle, and her best friend. I think she'd be

soft," Marco shook his head. "If your father

you, I plan to make her my Queen. I think we can make her perfect at the role, and someone has to keep an eye on those piss

lot until all the trunks and cars themselves had been

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