Mafia Trapped In Pesantren

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"he's the one!!.."

suddenly the sound of a loud shout made the ears of anyone who listened to it will feel broken.

"that's who he is!." said the man who was tattooed on the area of his ferocious face, very creepy.

"but where is the woman?." wondered another by looking around no one else but the man in front of them.

"he's a coward!!.."

Azmi just silently watched and listened to what they were talking about, really no one really understood his words, foreign language.

"who are you?." asked Azmi who deliberately spoke English, because of their faces like they were not Indonesian, obviously even though, from language and face alone was clearly visible.

hearing a firm and stressed voice they now realize that the target man is still in front of them.

"attack!. but don't kill!!"

instead of answering suddenly Azmi was immediately attacked by those who numbered twenty more, even their bodies were average like executioners.

Azmi dodged when someone wanted to hit her, spin and kick making one of them hit immediately

asphalt, seeing their comrades like that made them angry and immediately beat Azmi blindly, Azmi saw their weapons made her even more vigilant, almost all of them carrying dangerous weapons.

"bismillah, I can definitely defeat them!!.."

many times Azmi dodged and gave a raw bogem or even a kick, so far no one has managed to hurt him, let alone he managed to take the knife of one of the people who had fainted it.

"fuck!!.."

"how?.."his friend glanced at the feared members in their group.

"hear, let Sampek die though, we should be able to make the woman***** it knocks on the knee to the great master.."sharp eyes as if it had a personal grudge that had been stored for years in its heart.

Azmi is increasingly made wary of those who speak a language that she does not understand, but that is clearly not a good thing for her,Azmi who was thinking suddenly felt someone behind her made yes just dodged and kicked the knife up, making the knife thrown away, making the knife was thrown away,and quickly Azmi kicked the man to hit the tree until he fainted.

"luck!!." angry man tattooed on his face that was flushed red, looked at their remaining members who were only five people out of twenty people,they also thought that the man in front of them was very strong as well.

Azmi who was beating the man and some more who ganged him made him feel a little tired and careless to make them managed to fry his shoulder with a knife, making Azmi squeal in pain.

"you!!.."

an irregular hunting breath looked at them with his sharp gaze, now blood was rushing on his shoulder, even his face turned pale withstanding pain and a great deal of blood loss.

"who are you!.I don't have a problem with you!!." the high voice stared at them.

suddenly the sound of laughter of one of them made the other follow, "who are we?.oh I am afraid you will faint!.."A trivial smile and a disgusting look, (in English).

"what do you want!.."Azmi changed the question because she felt they would not say anything about their identity.

"our goal is just that you come with us to make the little woman willing to come with us, and done..it looks like?.."

Azmi scrunches her forehead she does not understand what they mean, but do not expect her to go along with those who already know it must not be good for her or the person they call.

"take him!." the tattooed man ordered firmly, he knew that the man in front of him was weak enough now.

Azmi who was getting ready wanted to attack them but stopped when there was a knife that shot quickly and right in the chests of the men.

the four people were immediately killed, even they had time to express the pain he felt but the angel immediately uprooted them.

Azmi was surprised to see the four people killed in front of his eyes with a knife still stuck in the chest and blood flowing through their bodies.

the tattooed man also Tampa was surprised to see the remaining members had now all been depleted, though,even now he lives alone with a red face holding back the anger of seeing two people he knew so well behind the man they were after.

"fuck!!..you!!.."

Azmi flipped her body in alarm as she looked at the direction of the tattooed man behind her and sure enough there were two people of different genders, but she was very surprised to see who it was.

"sir zien and Miss Angela.."

the two of them just stared flatly at Azmi then turned to the frightened-looking man.

"Angela you take care of Mr. Azmi I take care of that gentleman!.."after saying that zien immediately moved to beat the man with a relaxed but accurate turn off the opponent,certainly would not the tattooed man let this man spend it, although it would not win at least he would have to run away to inform their great master.

"shit, I must inform you that the young man has something to do with the queen.."the tattooed man growled furiously because his plan would surprise his boss for finding the person closest to his boss' adopted son,but who would have thought he was even involved in fighting with this cold-blooded lion figure who would certainly be very difficult to defeat, or he would die Tampa could tell the information to his boss.

angela brought a p3k box

from the car and told Azmi to take off her clothes.

"sorry we are not muhrim! miss Angela!.."

Angela looked at Azmi flatly she was very astonished in her heart could-be in such an urgent like this there was a man who attached importance to religious rules, rather than to her salvation.

"You want to die, sir!.."

a harsh word but not like this this holy-ass man according to Angela yes he will not understand.

"queen could have a husband like this man!.."

actually Angela was surprised to find out their queen was married, which was terrible with a child Gus kiyai, someone who is very obedient to the religion and someone cold-blooded, closed and impressed not care around if it does not bother him, he said,now even tied to a man like that, what would that be?..

Angela knows queen won't act recklessly but this time something's wrong, it must have been made sure someone who is bound to each other will make movements or even worse his identity will be open which could have been queens immediately hated even cast out, he said,thinking that Angela was looking at Azmi even more.

"sorry Miss Angela I can't!.."

heh

patience, that's all that's in Angela's heart, klau not her boss' husband she's been skinned alive this man in front of her.

"clau like that sir just go home, calm us who take care of "as if you know what Azmi thinks.

"alright!. Thanks for the help!.."Angela just nodded slowly staring at the theme that made the man battered.

before dying the place Azmi saw all the men lying on the ground, maybe fainting!, that's what he did but if he was killed it was the work of his coworkers, still blm thought they killed Tampa feeling guilty, but he was killed,that Azmi could see from their gazes that even a hatred to finish them off was clearly printed there.

"who are they?"