Introduction to Box Millionaire

WIN WITH THE CHAIRMAN

Bram Hartanto, feeling lucky and looking cool. I didn't think he could beat them all. His mind raged against them, because it had disrupted his life did not go well.

He was getting in the wind when the Red Measles Members one by one began to fall and unable to continue the duel.

The man who acted as the referee immediately stopped the fight, because Bram's opponent had already lost all.

"The winner is, Bram!" He is proud to announce Bram, as the winner. And give way.

The spectators who filled the arena cheered while clapping and pleading Bram's name.

Bram also raised his smile high while puffing his body.

'It turns out this is what it feels like to be a winner, ' his mind is happy.

Gaining a high appreciation from many people, Bram is proud of his present self. Still warm in her memories, in her first life, she never got the attention of those around her. They are too busy with their own world. It makes itself seem like it never existed.

"I've managed to defeat the twenty people who are here, that means I can meet the Chairman?"

Without delay, Bram immediately asked what he had been waiting for.

The man who had previously been the referee let go of Bram's hand, "Come, follow us!" then Alex said.

Bram nodded, he tailed right behind the man earlier. Behind him were three men who were escorting him.

Bram was wary of them. Just in case they attack unexpectedly.

Himself and others entered the room that will be minimal light. Bram is very careful in stepping for fear of any ambiguity, which is deliberately installed there. But he doesn't know it at all.

"Where is this, why is it so dark?"

The room whose walls are not installed with ceramics, is more appropriate to be called a cave, than a place to live.

"Where are we going?" tanyanya hesitated, as well as opening the conversation so that the atmosphere was not too tense and awkward.

"Didn't you want to meet the Chairman? This is the way!" firmly the man in front of Bram, who is known to be the leader in the group.

Bram did not know for sure, this Red Measles Organization had how many groups. As far as he was concerned, every Organization would have at least ten to fifteen groups. Each group has at least twenty members, with one leader in it.

The division of this group is very necessary in an organization. The formation of a group, intended to organize each existing member.

In essence, the task of each member following their group is. Usually in each group will have their own characteristics.

At least Bram, knowing the division of the group in the Red Measles Organization. Its characteristic is found in the color of the tattoo on the upper arm of each person. Usually the color will determine the ability of each member.

Bram whistled to release the saturation, which began to hit him, as well as learn the ins and outs of this Red Measles Headquarters, which he thought was so different from the Headquarters he had ever visited.

As his steps began to pass through the tunnel with that better light, Bram saw a cage there.

Three to five adults fill each cage. However, there was one foam that only occupied one woman.

The woman's condition seemed fine. His gaze was fixed on the girl inside the prison. Because he did not focus on the road, he hit the person in front of him.

"sorry. I didn't notice the way," Bram admitted, as Alex glared at him.

The man stared hard at Bram. "Come, hurry!" his orders without blinking.

Bram just nodded. Soon he walked again following his lead's steps.

He turned his head towards the prison continuously, "Who is that woman? Why is he alone in there?" batin Bram wondered.

~ Twin Measles Headroom.~

"Now we are in front of the Chairman's room" the man said briefly.

Bram nodded and was a little surprised, why the room was still clay, not concrete walls.

"I wonder, is this Red Measles Organization primitive?" inner back.

He doubted a little about the Red Axe chief, if he was not a normal human being. If you remember again, room after room that has been passed all is just a wall of soil, minimal with lighting, and, these are more called dungeons and usually exist in times of war or in colossal stories.

"Where is your chief?" tanya Bram makes sure as well as dispose of all the doubts that exist.

"It's inside. You can go in there yourself!" the man said without looking left and right.

Bram swallowed his saliva heavily, "Alright. I'll try to get in."

His premonition is too bad about this. However, he immediately dismissed the assumption quickly.

When his steps were about to enter the room that did not have the door, he stopped as someone shouted from inside.

"Who's there?"

Bram, guessed that he was the chairman of the Red Measles Organization. He was wary of being afraid of being met first there would be an attack.

"Who's there?"

A man whose height is not much different from children.

Bram frowned, not so himself pairs of horses, because the man in front of him was even small, more called a dwarf.

"Chairman!" greet those dashing men to the dwarf.

Bram gawking, "Chairman? So this little guy is the chairman?"

That fear, as if leaving just like that when dealing directly with the Chairman who was even his size, was not worth the body of an adult in general.

Bram couldn't help but laugh because the Red Axe Leader he had imagined, turned out to be out of step in reality.

"How dare you laugh at the Chairman!" The man was inflamed, smothered and locked in Bram's neck, so the young man had trouble breathing.

"Quick, apologize to the Chairman!" his orders while throwing Bram's body until it fell to the ground, made him bow right under the dwarf man's feet.

With a heavy heart, he apologized to the chairman. "I'm sorry for my fluency, Chairman. Believe me I didn't mean to insult the chairman," I'm Bram, lying.

Verily in Bram's heart he was laughing at the leader of the Red Beak.

During this time the name Red Measles is known as a Mafia organization that is very strong and feared. Cruel and often robbed of property, but behind the atrocities there was a Chairman who did not really describe the cruelty itself.

"Is he a new member here?" the dwarf asked Bram, who was still bowed before him.

Bram bowed not out of fear, but what actually happened, he was holding back a laugh so as not to explode on the surface, or will create another commotion.

"real Chairman. He's a new member here" I'm the man who's the leader of Bram's group.

While Bram is still examining the entire room, and where is Olive. Bram was also confused, after meeting this chairman, whether he was over! honestly Bram thought could defeat them, according to Olive's words this was the last battle. Then Bram, can go back home without interruption.

TBC.