Kancil Trio

#MAX 42

     Paris put Chelsea to sleep, in her room. Without him knowing that there was someone who had been paying attention behind the curtains. After Paris came out of the room, the man also showed himself. A woman in a waiter's uniform approached the bed where Chelsea was sleeping. The woman immediately injected drugs into the hands of Chelsea, so as not to wake up when he took her later.

     Chelsea put him in a laundry basket for dirty clothes. The woman came out of the Paris room quietly. He even greeted his fellow servant-partner. When he got near the laundry, he took out Chelsea and put it in the box where he was shopping for vegetables. The box of vegetables will be brought by a vegetable and fruit seller agent who always sends stock to the mansion owned by Jonathan.

     When there was a vegetable delivery officer, the woman gave the code to her colleague.

"You're the new officer? I just saw!" The Chief Maid greeted a cool-faced man. Unlike people who usually make deliveries.

"Yes, Mr. Chief Maid. Usually it's my job to send vegetables to restaurants. Coincidentally today, the ordinary officer was sick. So, I was temporarily assigned here, "the new man replied.

     The man left with boxes containing Chelsea and the rest were empty. However, the Chief Servant of Jonathan's family attached a recording device to the jacket pocket of the vegetable sender.

     Chelsea, who were inside the box, were ejected after the car was some distance from Jonathan's mansion. There were two people in that boxcar. 

"We got the baby out of the box. Don't die just yet!" the man's orders were to his co-workers.

     Without asking much, the fellow kidnapper got out of the car as soon as he stopped on the shoulder of the road. Then, he took Chelsea out of the box that was not closed. The baby is still unconscious.

"Hello, Madrid boss! We've got Caracas' son." Report the man to Madrid by phone.

[Good. Bring it here!]

"Okay, Madrid boss." 

     The servant chaplain of Jonathan's family, overheard the conversation of the vegetable delivery man who called Madrid. He also, reported it to Jonathan who was preparing his weapon.

"Check the cctv recording of the whole room in the mansion and the secret cctv also check. I'm sure there must be a rat infiltrating or a traitor in my house!" Jonathan gave the order and he himself checked directly through his laptop.

     It didn't take long until the waiter found the waiter who put Chelsea in the laundry basket later, giving it to a man who introduced the vegetable stock. 

     The man who became Jonathan's merciless accomplice immediately shot the woman dead. The butler himself went after the Chelsea kidnappers. He left with four of Jonathan's men.

"Clean all this mess! I don't want my house to smell like blood." Jonathan gave orders to his subordinates.

     After his men who number 150 people, ready to make a raid to Madrid headquarters Brazzaville. Jonathan asks Paris and Isabella to keep the Mansion safe. See you later butler, come bring Chelsea again.

******

     Peter was a bit surprised as well, when Madrid said that Chelsea had him. As far as he knows, Jonathan's defense force is very strong. Except, there were traitors or intruders from the beginning who were deliberately sent there.

     Peter saw Madina sitting quietly and looked at her. It felt like he wanted to run towards her, to unbind the rope that bound both his hands and feet.

"Why? You can't wait to untie this rope!" Madrid chuckled and looked at Peter.

"I was thinking, what's in it for you to hold Madina. He had nothing to do with the Red Dragon Group at all. He is also not someone who can pose a threat to you. He can't give much profit to your group either" Peter replied.

     Madrid Brazzaville is now walking towards Peter. The grin on his face was not lost, it was still plugged up making him look even more annoying. 

"But, it seems like your estimate is wrong, yes. The proof is now that I didn't bring Chelsea with me here." Peter laughed mockingly at Madrid.

     The sound of the door slamming was very strong and someone ran over with a dashed breath. Sweat is so much."Mr Madrid!" his yell.

"What's wrong with you?" madrid asked as he was caught off guard against Peter.

     Peter didn't waste the opportunity. He immediately pulled the gun belonging to Madrid and fired at the man who had just arrived. Two shots to the leg and abdomen of the man who just came by breaking down the door.

"By_al! How dare you seize my beloved weapon." Madrid screeched furiously when his gun was snatched by Peter.

     Peter smiled mockingly, then he fired the gun at Madrid. However, the gun already had no more bullet children in it.

     It was Madrid's turn to smile at Peter. He took out a bullet from the right pocket of the suit.

"You need this?" madrid said taunting Peter.

"No! I need this." Peter threw the gun out the window.

"Master! There are three people out there who are making a mess" said the man in the remnants of his consciousness.

     Peter was happy to hear the report. He was sure that the three of them in question were the Trio Kancil.

"What do you mean?" madrid asked angrily because someone had managed to infiltrate.

     Peter also kicked Madrid to get out of front of him. Peter had no problem fighting empty-handed.

     Madrid also attacked Peter back, he did not accept the sudden attack launched by his opponent who suddenly. According to him, Peter's actions were not manly.

     Both of them fought with their bare hands. Repel each other by hand, sometimes the face is targeted. Kicking the legs, thighs and stomach of the opponent. No one wants to give up. The faces of the two men were already bruised at the corners of the lips and the ends of the eyes. Madrid is bleeding from its nose and mouth.

"Great as you!" Praise Madrid to Peter.

"Thank you for the compliment. But, I feel no flattering," Peter replied.

"It's so arrogant of you!"

     Madrid also used a folding knife in his suit and hit Peter's hand. The initial goal is the stomach. However, Peter's hand managed to grasp the knife. So, he was just a wound on his palm. Peter was holding the knife firmly and one hand again punching in the middle of Madrid's face. Nose, eyes and forehead are targeted in a single attack.

******

DON'T FORGET TO CLICK LIKE, FAVORITE GIFTS AND VOTES TOO.

SUPPORT ME CONTINUE BY GIVING ME A LOT OF THUMBS.