Hirai Mafia Novels & Stories

Cody nodded. “So they did that to you?” Indra asks. “I thought that was obvious,” Cody turns to her. “No shit, Sherlock,” Indra grumbles under her breath. “Correct me if I’m wrong,” Ludo spoke up. “The only Masahiro Drug Cartel the world knows is Yakuza,” my eyes widened at that. “The Korean Mafia. I mean, they’re not the top dogs but they’re not exactly on the low either,” Indra bursts out laughing. “It gets worse,” she said in between laughter. “Fucking hell, it gets worse. Why the fuck was I born in this shit?” she said gripping her hair.

Before I could ask, he added, “Ron fucked us up. He lied to us. It was never the higher authorities that wanted us to go on all these fucking missions.” He turned the screen slightly, and I glanced into a long list of clients who currently had people working for them, people like us, uncovering secrets, destroying threats, and so on. Salazar, Alfaros, Shimizu, Mikhailov, Wellington, Howard, Kennedy. I had been in the Mafia world long enough to have been acquainted with these names. “These aren’t government officials. They’re all—” “Mafia, businessmen, dirty politicians, criminals,” Cole completed, taking the words out of my mouth. “Skyfall isn’t a government organisation. The mission Harley

"Good morning gentleman. I am Arthur Sutton of the Ireland Mafia and I am here to address the matter of the alliance breach by the Japanese Mafia." Instantly the Japanese Mafia boss, Hiroshima Takeda, shot to his feet about to open his mouth to argue against the Irish before Arcangelo raised his hand, instantly silencing the man and gesturing for him to take a seat. "What clause of the alliance seems to be violated?" Arcangelo inquired calmly. "According to our evidence, the Japanese have been performing a cartel trade with the Mexicans, our enemy." "And what do you have to say in your defense?" Arcangelo asked the Japanese Mafia boss.

Pretend like none of this ever happened. 38: Hiro - Surrender

They all started creating their Character Information that they were thinking would be good for it. So Hikari starts introducing his character to Neu and Nimura. "My character name is Shinigami Arithia. The gender is a-" Neu and Nimura were so shocked when they heard that. They then ask Hikari all of the sudden "Wait, Grim reaper (Shinigami)? What's in your mind actually?" Hikari doesn't know what should he put about that. He just remembered someone's name and put it as his character name. Hikari didn't mean and never thinking about Grim Reaper. But he just tells them that maybe no one will care about it. So he just proceeds with it without making any changes.

she answered back in a whisper. “What empire?” Kiara breathed out and shook her head. “You don’t want to tell me.” “I want you to hear it from him.” “He is not even telling me anything!” She snapped, her voice slightly raised. “It’s the mafia.” “What?” “The mafia,” Kiara answered curtly again. “His grandfather leads the group of mafia,” she added, and Lyra gasped. “Shhh,” Kiara fondled her hand. “You mean th…” She stopped talking when her husband’s laughter came up and then filled the air that she had to wonder what was funny.

He also had a much higher cultivation than him. These successive defeats had made Hirai, who was an arrogant man, go mad. He wanted to die along with Qin Haodong. However, this required both courage and ability. It was impossible for him to die with Qin Haodong. Hirai had done his best, yet instead of hurting Qin Haodong, his arm had been chopped off by Qin Haodong. His knife fell to the ground and blood gushed from his broken arm. The intense pain turned Hirai's rage into panic. Upon looking at Qin Haodong's blood-dripping Thousand Blades in his hand, he cried, "You have disabled Mieko and cut off my arm. The Yagyuu family will never let you go!"

" My heartbeats have now gone crazier. Each question makes my heart pound louder in my ears that I no longer hear my voice. "It's taken care of, long before Mr. Mori's entry." I pull up a deep breath, exhaling it slowly to calm down my nerves. "Remember, Miss Sahara, Mr. Mori works for the Yamaguchi-Gumi group, known as the Yakuza."

" On your right side. Turn the lamp on. " Catalina found the switch and pressed it. As soon as she touched it, an alarm went off. The pakhan snatched the gun from her hands and with one hand pushed her on the bed with him. She collided with his naked hard chest and now the gun rested on her cleavage. " Rule number 1 . Never believe a Mafia. " He laughed loudly and footsteps echoed in the corridor. The door opened with several men in there and one of them switched on the lights at last.

Perfect target. I swung it. He tried to shift away, but too late, the blade sliced the tip of his ear clean, blood spilling down his cheek. His grip on Camilla faltered as instinct made him reach for his wound. That one second of weakness was all I needed. I was already there. In front of him. My hand clamped around his throat, squeezing until his breath hitched. My face leaned close, my voice low and venomous, the kind of whisper that Mafia men carried to the grave.