Introduction to Box Millionaire

MISSION SOLVED

Unexpectedly, Bram was in the brink of death for the second time. If only he wanted to curse, he wanted to curse Oliver to death, so as not to tell him to fight the criminals. Doesn't the sky messenger have magical powers, but Oliver said that the power of the sky can not be used arbitrarily. Then the trick is manual with the help of Bram. Oliver also said, if Bram the FORTUNE man is not chosen, then Oliver Kristalion or Olive called, he is just a cloud of smoke that is not visible.

Thanks to Olive too, the debate that does not know where the end was ended as well.

Bram grinning. With Briyan Briana.

"Groan!" He raised his hand, moving two of his fingers to signal his members to surround the two young men.

Bram took a swing. Without making small talk, he immediately duels with Briyan Briana, who is famous for being good at martial arts and very powerful. Today Bram wants to know, is it really what people say?

BRUK ..

"Let'soo!"

With just one fist, Briyan Briana fell on the ground. In a matter of not one minute of fighting, Bram has managed to make Briana dead lice helpless.

"Listen to you! I have successfully sent your chief to the afterlife!" exclaimed Bram loudly, to the men of Briyan Briana.

"I hope none of you fight, then you will end up the same, like your Boss! So shut up and follow what I tell you. Understood!" shout Bram.

Those who were mocking Olive immediately stopped the fight. Two against dozens of people, how could it be?

If their first leader is defeated, then all members will lose. Easy right? Bram has proved it.

"Police, quickly come to the road of Mount Retak. Building H at the top. Soon!"

Olive just called the authorities. They should have been here in less than five minutes.

Bram put on a triumphant face, while Olive still could not believe what she was seeing now.

The next five minutes. Different cars from the authorities came. Soon they surrounded the surrounding area.

The police began handcuffing each member of the Red axe and as Bram ordered, they kept quiet and complied.

Olive who was standing next to Bram still could not believe all this. Anything that comes out of Bram's mouth is like a spell that can hypnotize everyone to follow his orders.

Olive had already opened her mouth and was ready to ask a question. However, restrained, as Bram raised one hand, "I know what you want to say?"

His and Olive's eyes were facing each other,

"Just as you are able to take action as you wish, so I can do it. In a black world, especially every organization has rules. Whoever succeeds in eliminating their Chairman, he will be the Chairman" he said as he puffed up his body.

"Because I have succeeded in killing their Chief, then I will be the Red Chief now. So, everything I say, then they will obey. Understood?"

Bram breezed away while putting on a smug, songful and arrogant face, which described the traits of the Mafia chief in general.

"Ah, how could he be so arrogant? Since when did he start to dare to say arrogantly in front of me, ah he forgot that I am the messenger of the heavens! the power is in my transferred energy, but Bram I also look like a human being. Huff! so who benefits in this ..?" olive thought, at this time her mind was deadlocked by Bram's attitude.

Even though the distance was far away, Bram could still hear clearly Olive who was cursing her words earlier.

"Remember the viewers. This scene is not to be seen at home. In essence, as human beings we should not be arrogant, anything else with a more mature person. But we need to be confident in what we have. Remember that!" cercah Olive speaks for herself, whether she's talking to anyone.

Bram also entered the car of one of the police officers. He was asked to be a witness as well as the person who had killed the Red Axe Chief.

So Bram and Olive immediately went to the police station, it took some time for Bram to be questioned. Good thing if he was given an award, but what power his diegri kill criminals just flat police did not give appreciation, just say thank you for helping the police, the police, bram also raved not a little to ask the police to clean up the rest, if there will be no more headquarters on behalf of the mafia usurper the power of the poor.

***

From day to day. The name Red Shot was no longer heard. The lives of the three territories that became the Red Axis power have now returned to normal.

Those who were initially afraid to open a business, finally began to build a business again.

Bram's job is done there. For a month, he learned a lot. Not just martial arts. However, learn to pay more attention to the people around them.

"Sister!" shouted Arsen Khaimar also hugged Bram so tightly, not willing if the young man left his village.

"Don't go, brother! If you leave, who am I? I won't be able to learn martial arts anymore with brother."

Sometimes Bram thinks that Arsen Khaimar is not a 16-year-old teenager, but more like the so-called children who will cry when left by his parents.

How effective he was to Bram, struggling like a Forest Man.

"Look yeah. Martial is not obligatory you learn more deeply, what you should pursue is education and also your ideals. You have to be a successful person in the future and make your parents proud. Even with brother, who would be very happy if you really realize all your dreams." Bram, advised and Arsen listened well.

Arsen, whose thinking has grown up, can at least understand the tips that Bram said to him.

"Sister need not worry about me, because after this I will learn more, to achieve my goals. I will make my parents, my grandmother and my sister proud of me. I promise!"

Bram also wrapped his little finger on Arsen's. The two fused fingers made the promise, just as they should have.

Bram can not linger because the day will start late in the afternoon. He had finished packing clothes and also had farewell to the owner of the rented contract.

Before leaving, Bram first said goodbye to his teacher at school, plus Olive also said goodbye. He who underwent the task of becoming the principal there had also completed his duties for more than a year, finally be free from those Junior High students who every day make his ears hurt and his head wants to break.

"Bye, Brother Bram. Brother Olive! Be careful on the road. Don't forget to stop by!" arsen shouted, as Olive's car started to leave the school area. He was quite sad because he would not be able to exchange ideas with Bram.

"I hope we can meet again in the future, Bram!" the 16-year-old shouted expectantly.

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