
Mr. Hans rushed to the downtown bar when his wife called him. But he was annoyed when in the bar no one was meant.
"Where's Alex?" Ask Mr. Hans.
"They've gone my husband." Answer Miss Fira casually.
"Why did you let him go?" Asked Mr. Hans to be annoyed by his wife.
"Because when I was about to call you, Alex's friend threatened to disable me if I didn't follow her words, I wasn't allowed to call anyone because she asked me to put my phone on the table. When he left I could just call you." Answer lady Fira flat.
"Sialll?!??!! how dare he threaten the wife of a police chief, I won't let them both go." Said Mr. Hans growled.
Because Alex has escaped, Mr. Hans asks his members to look for clues about the whereabouts of the mob boss at the crime scene. For the next step, wait for the command from him.
After he finished giving his duties to his members, the police chief drove the wife home. Arriving home, the commotion continues, Mr. Hans blames mistress Fira for easily handing over the beloved princess to Alex.
"You've always been careless, Fira!!!" Said Mr. Hans.
"My husband, stop blaming me. I also don't know if he's Alex Fernando, the man you're looking for. When I found out everything, I immediately took Laras home with me. But Laras refuses, preferring to go with the mob boss." Answer Miss Fira.
Mr. Hans is getting upset. Besides taking Laras. Alex also makes his daughter crazy about the mob boss. Mr. Hans is determined to arrest the mobster with an additional case in order to further indict the judge against him.
"You used to be able to fool the law, but this time I'll never let a criminal like you roam around outside. You've smeared the police's face by bribing the judge and waltzing away leaving the seat of indictment without the punishment you're supposed to bear."
Madam Fira just this time saw the husband was so excited at work. He often told me about Alex, in every word that Mr. Hans seemed too obsessed with imprisoning the mafia boss and gave the punishment that was worth his actions, namely the death penalty, the death penalty, but not as enthusiastic when knowing if his daughter is also involved with him. Perhaps this is what is called the affection of the father to his daughter. A father who doesn't want his only daughter goes the wrong way and damages his future by choosing Alex as his lifelong companion.
"Calm down baby, our son will be fine as long as you're not too aggressive in threatening the mob boss. Try talking to him from heart to heart. Don't tell her to stay away from our child. It will make Alex can do reckless and Laras himself will be a victim. Don't be rash my husband." Madam Laras said trying to calm the husband.
"What's your plan?" Ask Mr. Hans.
"I will go to the place where we last met, where it was far away in the middle of the forest. I think it's the gang's headquarters. It was he who saved me from the criminals who seized me and kidnapped me." Answer Miss Fira.
"Don't you say the one who saved you was Nando?" Ask Mr. Hans in wonder.
"I think his name is Nando, after the owner of the Bar called Nando by the name of Alex, I just realized that the person who saved me was Alex Fernando. Even though he's a criminal at least he still has respect for me." Answer Miss Fira.
"That's because you don't know what he's done yet, what criminal cases he's been involved in. If you knew, you wouldn't think of him that way." Said Mr. Hans emotionlessly.
"Dear it, don't be angry. You better get back to work." Answer Miss Fira.
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A man about forty years old stands behind Mr. Fudo who is feeding koi fish in the pond in front of his house.
"How are you, brother? are you all right?" Ask the man.
Mr. Fudo turned his head and was surprised when an uninvited guest came to his house. He placed a koi fish feed box on the wooden floor of his house and took the man inside.
"I made you your favorite green tea, Xiauling." Said Mr. Fudo to the uninvited guest.
"You've always been good to me, brother, when I've always been bad to you." Answer the guest was not invited that turned out to be the younger brother of Mr. Fudo, Xiauling.
There was a look of tension in the eyes of the two of them while brewing tea, like there was a burning grudge between the two of them.
"Xiauling, whenever you're my sister. Nothing will change it." Said Mr. Fudo.
"But it's a pity that Brother, this time my purpose in coming here is not to return to be your sister. But to avenge Justin for being killed at the hands of your beloved son." Xiauling replied starting to get emotional.
"What do you want?" Ask Mr. Fudo.
"Have your beloved son see me, but no one in Death Angel knows it." Pinta Xiauling's.
"Why do you want to see Alex? you are old enough to fight on the battlefield. You're gonna lose against him." Ejek Mr. Fudo.
"You could've underestimated me, but I wanted to make a deal with him." Answer Xiauling.
"It's my sister, we're too old to be powerful. Let the young take our place." Said Mr. Fudo.
"Shut up, brother!!! you don't know how much it hurt to my heart when the elder chose you to be the boss of the Death Angel. You've been in power for too long so you can easily say that. I could've wiped you out with this gun I'm carrying, but I'm not going to use it that way, I'm just asking you to have your favorite son meet me." Answer Xiauling.
Mr. Fudo complied with the request of his sister, after which Xiauling left without saying goodbye to her brother. Mr. Fudo already understood Xiauling's contemptuous nature and did not know the rules, so he did not bother her much.
Now the focus of Mr. Fudo is what Xiauling will do when she meets Alex. He looked calmer and much different from the Xiauling he knew back then. But his calm demeanor greatly jeopardizes the future of the Death Angel. He can do anything to achieve his wishes. Even willing to harm himself who incidentally his own biological brother.
"I had to tell Alex to stay alert as her biggest enemy had already woken up from his long slumber. Xiauling, the Death Angel's usurper has again shown her fangs. A person more cunning than Yanze. May Alex be able to fight Xiauling's cunning." Mumbled Mr. Fudo.