Mafia Boss Fall in Love
Because I'm Dave

A big party was held by Dave in a famous building in Las Vegas, United States. At the inauguration of his branch office there named Dc Group, a combination of his name and the name of the woman he loved the most.

“Congratulations on the inauguration of your branch office, Dave!” Jack extended his hand towards the arrogant man before him.

“Thank you, Mr.” Dave accepted the hand job, then patted the man's shoulder quietly.

“Is she your wife?” jack asked a glance towards the beautiful woman. “Beauty once.”

“Yes, she's my wife.” Dave embracing his wife's slender waist, he judged Jack's gaze to be very strange. “She's beautiful? Of course, she's my lady of choice.”

Jack stared in dislike as Dave embraced the woman's slender waist, the plenary beauty making him fester, wanting to have the woman, how.

“Dave, what if we race? If I win, then your wife for me, if I lose, I will give you all the shares I have,” bargain Jack smiled grinning.

“You challenged me, Jack?” Dave frowned. “My wife is not a bet I deserve to sacrifice.”

“Why? Didn't you like fighting me a lot back then? Dave, did you forget that you used to love putting all the women on me,” his swish reminds Dave of his old memory.

“I won't put my wife, you understand?” dave said with emphasis, he hated arguing like this in front of Cerin.

If Cerin wasn't here, maybe he'd raise his gun to eliminate Jack right now. He will never let this man breathe fresh air on Earth again.

Dave glanced across the room, looking for the whereabouts of his Personal Assistant-Leo.

“Leo!” his shout called out to Leo who was in the corner of the room talking to a business associate.

Leo looked at Dave, then he immediately walked over to the man, “What's the matter?”

“Bring my wife back to the mansion! Don't let him get hurt, or in danger!” his orders were firm, his eyes watching Jack's movements.

“Good.” Leo nodded, “Let's follow me, Cerin.”

Dave flashed a dislike look, he looked at a man his age with an angry look, what was the point of Jack's conversation?

“Follow me, Jack!” the man's cold voice came out, he walked out of the room filled with his business associates and invitations.

Is Cerin that low? To the extent that it will be made into a betting item? Surely not, Cerin is a precious woman, the only treasure she has, second to none in this world.

“You want my woman?” the question was cold, his hands folded in front of his chest, looking at Jack furiously.

“Didn't you like making women into betting material, Dave? Why don't you want to do that again?” jack laughed a little.

Dave growled furiously, his hands clenched, his jaws hardened, the man before him humbled him.

“Before, don't you ever hook up with me now, Jack!” snapping Dave angry, emotions rule him, his blood seems to boil to the crown.

“Why?” Jack raised his eyebrows staring at Dave contemptuously.

“Because I am Dave!” he said full of emphasis in every sentence spoken from the corner of his lips.

Dave approaches Jack, quickly the man pulls out a soundproof firearm behind his suit, the man pointing a gun at Jack's head.

“Should I finish you off with this hot lead?” angry hardship.

Jack couldn't believe it, his body trembling violently, afraid that the hot lead would fly through his head, and couldn't feel the fresh air in the world.

“Please don't, Dave!” the man knelt begging for mercy under Dave's feet.

“Crying blood though, I won't let you still live, people like you should be wiped out immediately!” the threat is no joke.

Dave pointed the gun at Jack's head still begging under his feet, not a shred of pity for Jack.

“Please say goodbye, Jack.”

Dave grinned, then a few seconds of hot lead shot across the man's head, until fresh blood hit him and splattered on the floor.

Jack took his life in a matter of seconds, the man smiled in satisfaction.

“Never play with me, because I am Dave. I will not let anyone who disturbs my tranquility live in peace.”