Metropolitan Wealth System

Cap.11, Bagas Boss Fruit Boy.

Thirty minutes passed....

Initially, Alex asked a lot of questions when Brahm picked her up in a luxury car. After explaining at length, Alex finally took Brahm to their usual place to relax.

Arriving at the location. Brahm saw the parking lot full, so he decided to park his car not far from their position.

Afterwards, Brahm and Alex entered the grilled meat vendor's precinct, then they searched for an empty table, ordered some meat and ordered a dozen bottles of beer to fill their table.

"Look lex, tos first." Brahm raised his glass.

Tringg....

After the beer entered the stomach, alex said and stared at the sharp brahm. "Brahm, did you know Rita betrayed you? I saw her hugging at the mall a week ago. And when I filed the plan, I saw it in Andre's office."

Brahm refilled his glass and said with a faint smile. "I already know about the problem. I even just hit them before I got here."

"What! You hit her? Don't joke with me Brahm. I know you can't stand. Don't hit him, just dodge his attacks you can't." said Alex thought brahm was just joking.

Brahm who saw Alex's disbelieving expression, then he replied. "Lex, did I ever lie to you? I didn't fight back because I couldn't stand up, I just used to be afraid of losing my job."

"Damn! So what have I been your friend for all this time? Fuck you brahm. All this time it turns out you lied to me. Do you think of me as your best friend? Not just hiding your power. You're also a descendant of a rich family and you don't want to open up to me." he said with an angry expression.

"Sorry lex, it's not that I don't want to open up to you. It's just that there's a reason I can't tell you" brahm said. He couldn't possibly have told Alex, with what he currently has from the giving of the system.

"Well, I won't force you to tell me that. What will you do after not working? Are you going back to your family's place?" suhut Alex is curious.

Brahm who heard the question of his friend, then he said. "I'm not going back to my family's place, 'cause I'm gonna start my business. So I want to ask for your help, do you want to help me set up a company? Take it easy you'll be the director.

"Director? What is not too excessive Brahm. Without that position, I would still help you. Because after all we are friends, so do not hesitate to ask for help to your friend." said Alex puffed his chest.

Brahm who heard that, his heart warmed again.

Alex is the only friend Brahm has. Without being asked, Alex would always lend a helping hand to Him. Brahm wanted Alex to join him. He wants his best friend to have a bright future.

Not far from the table Brahm and Alex were at, four men dressed in tacky clothes came over to the owner of the grilled meat stall.

"Boss, you're selling a lot, huh?" said one of the bald-headed men.

The stall owner who saw the source of the voice, his expression immediately stiffened, then he said with a smile. "Master, my roast meat sales do look crowded, but it's actually not much.

"Do you guys want to eat? The meat is just ready to roast. Sit down, I'll serve you three portions."

The bald-headed man came forward and said. "Don't much nonsense, when are you going to pay protection money this week?

"Please give me a few more days. I really haven't had any money this week. Sales income is also used up to buy meat.."

The expression of the bald head quickly became ferocious, he shouted arrogantly. "Suckers! What does it have to do you don't have money with me? As long as you keep selling here, the security money goes on."

A fearful expression appeared on the stall owner's face, then he took out 500 thousand from his pants pocket and said. "Master, I only have this much money."

The gondrong man next to the bald man took the money and said. "Even this is not enough to buy a toothpick. You'll have to pay at least a million for this week."

"I only profit 6 million every month from sales. I still have to shop for groceries and also have to pay my children's school fees. There's no way I have that kind of money" he said with a little protest.

A moment later the bald-headed man suddenly shouted. "Suckers. Don't you have a brain? Are your children's needs more important or is our boss's prestige more important?

"If you can't afford it don't sell anymore!" sahut later.

Looking at that group of unreasonable men, the other visitors were very angry to see him. They wanted to help the stall owner, but they did not have the courage to do so. Because they knew, the group of men were subordinates of Boss Bagas the head of thugs in the western region.

At this time one of the visitors ventured to say. "Sir, please give a grace period for this owner. Because after all he must meet the needs of his children. Please understand sir..."

"What's up! The children he raised were not my children, What does that have to do with me?" Said the bald man arrogantly. "If you still interfere, I'll break your leg."

The visitor sighed and said nothing more. Although he felt sorry for the owner, but he was completely unable to offend the group of bald men.

A moment later, the bald-headed man said to the gondrong man beside him. "Take the bag."

The gondrong man nodded then approached the owner of the stall, then he stretched out his hand to grab the canvas bag that was on the waist of the owner of the roast meat stall.

"What are you guys doing. You can't touch this bag..."

The gondrong man did not respond to the kiosk owner's remark, then he grabbed the canvas bag and pulled it strong, so that hundreds of thousands of money fell after the canvas bag was split in two.

"Suckers! Turns out you keep a lot of money, quickly snatch that money!"

The gondrong man nodded, then reached out to pick up the money that had fallen on the floor. But just as he was about to grab the money, a huge foot appeared and directly stepped on his hand.

"God......"

A heart-wrenching shrieking sound rang out as the huge foot stepped on his hand.

The strength of the leg was so strong that he felt that his hand was about to crumble. Then he tried to pull his hand from the clasp of the leg, but no matter how hard he tried to pull it, his hand remained motionless even though he was already flowing with deep force.

As for the group of bald men who saw that, they were shocked by the scene in front of him. They were subordinates of Boss Bagas, They were already used to acting arbitrarily in the western region. And no one dared to fight them.

But now that this young man in front of him dared to step on his comrade's hand, was he tired of living? Then he waved his hand to his other two men. "Fuck, break his hand! Don't give me mercy!"

After getting a command from the leader of his group, the two people suddenly pulled a machete from behind his body and immediately rushed towards the young man.

The people around who were looking at it, let out a long sigh due to the foolishness of the young man. They thought the young man would die a horrible death because of his stupidity. Because they know, Bagas boss subordinates are famous for their savagery.

But the moment they saw the cleaver the two men were about to hit, their eyes suddenly widened with what they saw.

"Ah......."

"W-how could the cleaver suddenly change hands..." Said another visitor. "was I dreaming? Does that young man have any Helli poter magic?"

"You don't dream, I'll see." said another visitor Follow wonder because the two machetes, suddenly changed hands and immediately slashed the two hands of the bald man's men.

A moment later, when others were confused by the sight. The young man immediately threw down the long-haired man under his feet, then walked slowly towards the bald man.

Looking at the young man who could defeat his three subordinates easily, the bald man suddenly panicked.He took five steps back and said nervously. "You..you...what do you want to do? Don't try to touch me, I'll tell you, I'm the boss Bagas' man..."

However, before he finished talking, the young man directly slapped his face, which made the bald man spin in place several times, then vomited out a mouthful of blood and teeth.

"Bad! You dare hit me, I'm Boss Bagas' man, remember Boss Ba...."

"Plac...Plaque...Plaque...Placard..."