Bad Boy Agents

Fighting for yourself

The two men now stood facing each other. Gayatri had mounted her horses, her hands clenched in front of her chest ready to fend off and carry out an attack. His legs are wide open forward and back. The right body position to prepare.

While an oliver, was taking off his plain T-shirt, showing his athletic body and has many tattoos and a proud necklace of an international drug trafficking rganization.

The two men's hands were clenched together, slightly jumping up and down to warm up and preparing with the horses. His gaze looks sharp at Gayatri accompanied by a grin to shrink the young girl's ability.

“Forward first, sweet,” said the man with his hand gesture calling Gayatri closer.

Although Oliver's language is not understood by Gayatri, but his gesture clearly asks him to attack first. Of course Gayatri did not stay silent. One blow lay and Oliver managed to dodge.

"Oow, fail sweet." The man was still grim looking at Gayatri's failed attempt to take him down with a right-hand strike. The second blow was given by Gayatri and Oliver repelled him, but Gayatri, at the same time he used his left hand to hit Oliver's stomach.

The thick abdominal muscles shook, Oliver felt a fair amount of pain even though he could still endure the pain.

“Do it better sweet, feel free.” The man was really challenging Gayatri. Adrenaline was also encouraged to see the kittens in front of him.

Gayatri attacked again, like boxing, the girl gave a punch in the sturdy arm of a man who protected his chest and face. Oliver did not fight because this girl's punch can still be stopped.

The lack of Gayatri punch made the man chuckle, until he let his guard down and suddenly Gayatri jumped up high, making Oliver's horses as his repulsion, then twisting his body in the air and, finally, turning his body in the air,

BUKS!

Gayatri's sturdy leg kick hit Oliver's neck.

“Akh!” The man staggered while holding his neck which was like it was about to break. The girl's main strength was evidently at her feet.

Luckily his one hand could still support his sturdy body, not directly collapsing. Replacing the grinning Gayatri, he manages to trick Oliver until the man lowers his defenses. Or maybe the defense is just that.

Oliver's men had approached to help, but Oliver immediately raised his hand, forbidding them. There was no way he would let Gayatri say that he was a pussy. His pride would fall at the feet of this young girl.

“Gagullah! Ban-ci,” changed the challenging Gayatri. The girl smirked thinly, part of her face covered in strands of hair, but the look of her sharp eyes was still clearly visible.

Arisman who saw the fight was beginning to worry, it is impossible for an Oliver to lose to a snot like Gayatri?

Oliver immediately got up, about to avenge the defeat. “Haaaaaa...” shouted the man as he ran to attack Gayatri.

Baku hit was inevitable, their hands aimed each other's fists firmly and quickly. Each of them can still fend off the attack, until then Gayatri again uses his legs to do the same kick.

Unfortunately, Oliver can read the Gayatri Movement. He immediately regressed one leg and when Gayatri's attempt failed, the man punched Gayatri in the stomach until she was forced to take a few steps back while clutching her agonized stomach.

Using the available opportunity, Oliver adds to his attack, launches his fist and kicks his foot agile Gayatri. Gayatri turns around to take some distance, but Oliver pulls the Gayatri jacket to hold off the owner.

Gayatri's jacket was also attracted to her body. The man hugged Gayatri's body tightly. His burly body, immersing Gayatri's body in his arms. “I won't let you go, sweetie,” whispered Oliver.

His body is locked, not then make Gayatri give up. He raised his head suddenly until he hit Oliver's nose a second time.

""Shh!**!!" The man turned back to his feet while holding his nose that was bleeding more.

When the man let go of his arms Gayatri immediately used her legs to kick Oliver's leg shins until his sturdy legs collapsed.

Not until he was there, Gayatri turned her body to face Oliver, using one of Oliver's other legs to be repulsed, until her body floated in the air.

Not kicking, but dropping his legs on Oliver's shoulders and then he choked Oliver's neck with both feet and slammed the man's body to collapse on the floor.

Gayatri's body collapsed, but with just one hand, she repulsed and hurried to her feet. The jacket he was wearing on took off quickly and then he wrapped it in Oliver's head and he beat the man repeatedly with satisfaction.

He was imagining how this man killed his best friend and made his brother almost crazy. This man also destroyed his family, so there is no reward other than to make him suffer, right?

The six men were compactly attacking Gayatri. One man kicked Gayatri's body until the girl fell to the floor. His vigilance decreased because of the anger that controlled him.

Another man rushed on Gayatri's back and pulled the girl's right hand and bent it behind Gayatri's back.

“You finish him off, don't leave a trace!” arisman then checked Oliver, who was lying on the floor. The man's face was filled with bruises, hit Gayatri was not playing games. Although still conscious, the man was made difficult to wake up.

One of Arisman's guards, staunchly stepped on Gayatri's back and locked her hands behind her. Gayatri was thrashing but the surge was getting stronger and made Gayatri's chest like it was going to break.

Not giving up, Gayatri used her legs to kick the man's back. Like a Gayatri scorpion bending its body. All of his martial skills he took out because no one could help him but himself.

“Akh!” the man's body was pushed forward. His friends approached Gayatri and Gayatri twisted her body, rolled over quickly and got up immediately before the thugs' sturdy legs stepped on her chest.

An annoyed Arisman, immediately took the weapon on his waist, pointed it towards Gayatri, “MINGGIR!!” the man shouted at his guards.

Unfortunately, Gayatri moved faster than the man who got out of the way. He ran over to Arisman, then accidentally dropped his body like he was skating and spread both legs flat on the ground. The two legs also kicked the man's sturdy legs.

Arisman collapsed, his weapon thrown. Gayatri quickly moving, “Don't move!” said a bodyguard who pointed a long barrel gun at Gayatri's head. Gayatri had to be quiet. “Thank you!” tell the guard again.

Gayatri according to him, he raised his hand in the air following the order. He heard the guard filling his gun casings. Gayatri closed her eyes, maybe in a few moments, this man would shoot her.

“Let me do it,” said Arisman who tried to rise. He wanted to make sure that his own decay penetrated Gayatri's body.

“Hahahaha The man laughed softly, staggering to approach his guard. He took over the long-barreled weapon from the hand of the burly man beside him.

“You should just study in class Aya, don't be naughty like this,” said Arisman. He walked around Gayatri, watching the girl carefully and Gayatri still closed her eyes.

His ears heard the approaching noise, a noise like the roar of an engine. After being convinced, the girl reopened her eyes and looked sharply at Arisman. Looks like he needs to buy time.

“What Om enjoys all that Om does this?” ask Gayatri boldly.

“YA!” the man answered quickly. He was still walking around Gayatri with a gun pointed at the girl.With his eye signal, he ordered his men to help Oliver wake up.

“I built this distribution chain for many years. Finding the best partner to have to go abroad. But, you ruined it Aya. You and your stupid friend. Because of his innocence as well, Oliver was forced to kill him. Huh, what a pity. Though his future is still long.” Arisman smiled a little, but not empathy, but a smile of ridicule.

“You should not have a vacation to Bromo, so you do not have to see my transaction. He also did not have to keep spying on Oliver and Dion at school, so I had to take firm steps. Too bad Aya, too bad. Ckckcck Arisman.

Gayatri stared fixedly at Arisman, her entire eyeballs blackening upon hearing this man's confession. A savage man who justifies fresh events to fulfill his desires.

“What Om also wrote Rasya's death message?” Gayatri felt it was important to ask.

“Certainly not. I have a useless child that I can take advantage of this time. Hah, I know, you must be disappointed with Dion. She loves you very much. You're the only person he's asked me not to kill. But Aya, I have to make a choice. And the choice, I can not let you live,” said the man lightly.

He walked up to Gayatri's back and pointed the gun back at Gayatri's head. His index finger was about to pull the trigger, but suddenly a bright light shot out from the outside.

“Who is it?” asked the surprised Arisman.

Arisman's bodyguards peeked out of the door and saw the light coming from the motor lights lined up neatly. “Those rascals are coming mister!” a frightened guard.

“Sial!” grunts Arisman. I don't know from when they came until his voice wasn't heard.

This is a good opportunity for Gayatri, when Arisman is off guard, he immediately turns his body and kicks the weapon in Arisman's hand until it falls bounced.

Another bodyguard pointed his gun at Gayatri, but Gayatri immediately got up and ran to hide.

DOR'S!