Chapter 9 Cry tears of blood

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  Zane entered the noisy club. Dressed in all black gave him a frightening aura. As a regular customer. All the employees here knew who he was and didn't dare to delay him.   Only a few knew of the mafia, and they did their best not to provoke anyone.   "Hey champ…you look extra tasty tonight…wanna play," like every time a sexy waitress came up to him. A strip dancer wearing only a sexy bikini. An ass to die for, and everything he loved in a woman. The lady sat on his lap, wrapping his arms around his neck and forced a kiss. Zane sat there with a cold expression. His eyes narrowed, knowing he didn't come to the club to have fun but teach a traitor a lesson.   "Move," he muttered loud enough for the naked lady to be away. Flipping her blond silk hair, the woman bit her lower lip seductiv

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