
The night is getting late, the breeze looks increasingly strong swaying between the trees and leaves that adorn the luxury building of the Muller family mansion.
Lion is now sitting on the rooftop, he leaned his back and crossed his legs. occasionally he is seen sipping vodka at 60 percent of the brokerage glass that is currently in his grasp.
"So..what information did you get while I wasn't here?" Ask Lion. His eyes stared straight ahead there was only a dark sky between the glass walls that protected the surrounding rooftop area.
"Sorry, sir. The man is still silent. I've been trying to glean information about Albert's right-hand man. Yet again he refused to open his mouth." Reply Jeremy who is currently standing not far from the seat occupied by Lion.
"Enter him into the stinger room. I want to see how strong he can hold on to keep quiet."Lion said then sipped back the vodka in his hand.
After taking his vodkan. Lion then took the new glass on the table and poured Vodka into the glass.
"Drink it," Lion gave his assistant a brokerage glass containing Vodka. Instantly Jeremy lowered his head then grabbed the Vodka glass given by Lion.
He smiles. His face sparkled as if he was getting a treasure that was fantastic value from his superiors.
Jeremy started gulping down his vodkan. Little by little until the Vodka in the glass was gone
"Jeremy," call Lion.
"What's up, sir?" Jeremy looked towards his master.
"Have you seen the news about the assault on the fashion show last week?Lion grabbed his phone and handed it to Jeremy. On the phone it shows the incident when Irene almost got shot. In the news it is clearly written if the great businessman, the owner of the Muller crop willingly shot just to protect his lover. Who is the girl who can conquer the famous businessman?
After Jeremy sees the news, he then gives the phone back to its owner.
"You call all the media that broadcast the news. Tell them to immediately delete the news, and then you call the bodyguards who have been watching Irene. Tell them to tighten up their surveillance. I don't want anything bad to happen to him, a little bit of his skin scratched then your lives instead."Lion spoke with a flat face.
Lion is massaging the base of his life." Jeremy, do you know who's behind what happened in Paris yesterday." Lion asked without expression.
"No, sir! While we are machines in the investigation process. My people have been trying to figure out who was behind the shooting.
"All right." Lion nodded, then he spoke again." All the papers that need to be signed take it to my workspace right now, I have to finish it the night too.
"Good, sir!
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The blaster-blooded, burly, brown-eyed man was leaning against his swivel chair. He stared intently at the man standing before him.
"Basic, stupid!.just like you can't." Shouted Nicholas to his men.
"Sorry sir, I was almost about the shot, but again driven by Lion.
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