Reincarnated with a Mafia System - Chapter 9：The Game

“Alright, Old man what do you have in mind?” Alex asked the old man on the screen of his laptop. “It’s rather simple I’m gonna send one man over to your new office and he’s gonna play a game by the way keep in mind if you lose you come back to the business and take over when I die.” Alex frowned, “And if I win?” The man on the screen started to laugh, “hahaha! You beat The Dealer? At cards? HAHAHA! If you win and that’s a big if the dealer always said he who beats me I will serve till they die or I die.” Alex simply stated, “Not enough. You need to get off my back if I win. Is that understood.” There was no question in his voice almost like he was a completely different person from the last time they spoke. the old man was shocked but all he showed was a slight frown and a, “fine.” “Good, Be expecting a call soon very soon.” Alex hung up. “Robinson!” “Yes sir?” “Tell The Dealer the game is set he has a new challenger.” “But sir isn’t that to much for the young master?” “No, If he want’s to branch out and start his own Business and compete with the big boys up here in corporate then he’s gotta be ready.” “Yes sir.” The old man looked out the window of the CEO office of the corporation he owns. Purely on the right side of the law… Minus the assassins of course.

Meanwhile on Alex’s side of the screen.

“Mother fucker! MS Why didn’t you warn me that this body had a family that wanted it back so damn bad!” {Because I didn’t know although 3…2…} ‘The fuck are you oh shit it’s a mission!’ {1… Sudden Mission!}

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[Mission 1] Beat The Dealer at his own game.

Description: The Dealer is a young man who frankly speaking went bet shit crazy. He killed his father for being abusive to his mother who he than killed as she asked him to. He did all this with a deck of playing cards. Now he goes around looking for the one person who can beat him in a game of card no one has ever succeeded. He is also a highly skilled assassin and spy.

[Objective 1] Win the Game

[Objective 2] Play poker with The Dealer

[Objective 3] Make The Dealer realize no matter how hard he tries he can’t win.

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[Devil’s Luck] Level maxed: A passive ability to have insane luck. As in you’ll never lose at cards or any other kind of game that you can play(Lottery not included) This also means you can skip death Once per month(Heart shots and Head-shots included.)

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‘Damn! that’s Fucking Insane!’ {Agreed. sadly the levels maxed out so no upgrades for you.} ‘Yea, That really does suck.’ Alex looked up at the door wiping all emotion from his face, “come in.” The door opened letting a young man of about 21 years enter. Red hair, red eyes, And your typical casino dealer out fit. A white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow, A black and red vest on his chest with a tie between the two red of course. Black dress pants and shoes a belt to hold the up this was also red, And for the finishing touches he had a silver pocket watch in the breast pocket of his vest, a black fedora with a red ribbon rapped around it on his head and finally the deck of black and red playing cards he was shuffling in his hands. His physical looks were… well handsome unlike Mike.

“So you must be The Dealer.” Alex said, “from what I’ve read I get to choose the game for the challenge correct?” The dealer looked up with a grin, “Yes, indeed. Please choose.” Alex smiled back While he stood up,”Then please let’s take this to another room one more… suitable for the game. Shall we?” Alex said as he walked out the door with The Dealer following behind. Soon they arrived in a game room. Inside there was a card table… Well a poker table and a black jack table.

“Well? What game shall we play?” The Dealer asked. “Well poker of course! Also might I know your name it’s rather annoying to keep saying The Dealer.” Alex stated and asked. “I suppose you may call me D. Now let’s play shall we.” With a tone of voice that was less of a question more of an This is what we’re gonna do The Dealer started the game.

(3 hours later.)

“HOW! THIS SHOULD NOT BE POSSIBLE!” D was screaming his head off. For you see for the pass three hours he was beat again and again. By royal flush. Alex’s new passive skill showed it’s worth. “Now, Now, D calm down.” Alex said, “Every man has a reason for what they do. And this time mine was greater than yours. Thus I won.” “… OK, Mas…!” “Nope. Don’t call me that. Your a free man I’ll I ask is that you join my family.” “Hmm… If it has to do with that old greaser I’d rather die.”D said straight faced. Alex just laughed, “HA! That’s why I won. I want nothing to do with that bastard. Thus I started My own family. Oh and it’s a mafia I’m the Don.” “… Mafia eh? I like that idea. I’m in.” Alex smiled and put out his hand, “Nice to hear that now if you don’t mind the sooner we get a Racket of hireable killers up and running the better.” At that D couldn’t help but smile, “Of course. They’ll be the best of the best.”