
At that time, Cleo called Raf's men who were the spy leaders about Alex's whereabouts. He sent a short message to the spy about the good news he had just received.
"Why send a message?" ask the spy chief over the phone.
"I'm lazy to talk to you, the point is I've found Alex Fernando's house!" cleo replied while sipping a cup of coffee.
"Haha, you finally found out who we're looking for, are you surprised?" The spy chief laughed at Cleo who was about to confront her own boss.
"Curtain! he was a stranger to me, the status of that Boss in the past, now we are sworn enemies! I've been working with Mr Raf for over 2 years, I've understood the purpose and purpose of finding out everything about the mob boss, if it's not a woman's business?" Cleo could already guess the core of the problem she was facing.
"You're observant enough to know everything around you, good job, do your best! if you want, let's destroy Alex Fernando together!" The leader of the spies was unmitigated, he always invited Cleo to eradicate the enemies. But already 5 months they rarely communicate, as a result their conversation becomes a little awkward.
"This is my job, after 5 months I have to be vacuumed because my legs are sprained because of you! I couldn't think if my limbs were injured" Cleo said, recalling the incident when she fell down a flight of stairs as the spy chief pushed her. At that time the two of them were involved in a fierce debate, until the two of them fought each other. Cleo, her body was falling in rolls from the stairs high enough, she should have broken a bone but good fortune still went along with it
"Haha, oh yeah, I almost forgot about it! are you all right?" The spy chief did not take Cleo's words seriously, as Cleo lured herself to do even worse. Should have been, the one who fell was the leader of the spy not himself.
"No, I have to go through a lot of therapy, you have to pay for it!" cleo answered her leg which was still in pain.
"Yes tomorrow we go to the mafia boss' house, we sneak around and look at what's in the house" the spy chief explained.
"okay."
Tutt's...Tut..
"Damn he has a habit of turning off the phone before I say goodbye, you bastard! it always pisses me off and makes me angry!" Cleo immediately sat in her place again, while putting a cup of coffee that only the pulp left on the table.
He opened his own, laptop screen wallpaper looks there are about 50 Death Angel members who are taking pictures together. He smiled when he saw his friends were happy, because he could momentarily forget the boring routine, let alone have to standby to fight because it was their duty like that.
"Mafia boss is just a stranger to me, if he still knows me it doesn't matter! the most important thing is its destruction!" cleo said he was confident he could beat the mafia.
Tonight, he's full of music in his room. So it must be jazz music that he really likes with his girlfriend.
He is reminded of his past with a girl named Jihan.
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