Mr. Little Girl. Mobster

EPS 08Drug XY

A week later...

Farah passed her usual day, her cousin had returned to NY there and Keenan had not shown himself back either. Farah was so bored, that she and her best friend Axcel, she was lucky. The man kept his promise not to tell anyone or expose him on social media.

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

Axcel asked as usual to his woman who is now busy thinking.

"Hmm, uh,"

Farah was investigating from one food stand to another. The other two friends took part in scanning what food they would order for this scorching afternoon break.

"Gue fish and chips, drink rootbeer!" Farah had decided to stare at Axcel with a spoiled wink making Axcel's heart flowery.

"Okay Ayaaang, ready!" sahut Axcel spirit ready to move and order what women want.

"Eits, lu maen nyelonong aja, I pesen same ama pesenan Ayang lu!" ceillyn's murmur stopped Axcel by pulling his arm that looked solid and sturdy. Not in accordance with his attitude that looks waving.

"Gue salad vegetable mix meat extra mayo, drink chamomile tea!" timpal Meishya pointed his index finger in front of Axcel like a young lady telling her servant.

"Excuse me, I'm not a ladies' maid!" axcel was upset not to accept the behavior of his two female friends.

"Oh, all of you... Ayang Farah will wait, see if he's hungry!"

Ceillyn pushed Axcel's body into a hurry, Farah stared with a puckishness, she pointed a fingerheart towards Axcel making the man stunned and finally collapsed as well. That's Axcel to Farah Lee.

"Lucky who I asked for!" In a fit of annoyance Axcel left all three.

After Axcel's departure, the two immediately gave their curious faces to his best friend who still looked relaxed.

"Why don't you take Axcel?!" great-grandson Ceillyn started the conversation.

"Yoi, you know she's the successor to Lucifer's kingdom of beauty products in our country!" timpal Meishya no less seductive. "Other less than a doi, try?!" he stared intently at Farah.

"Beauty!"

"Hm!"

Ceillyn helped provoke the mood.

"Rich!"

"Hmmm!"

"Buckin!"

"Absolutely!"

Meishya and Ceillyn mutually agreed to provoke Farah. While the one being heated looks ordinary just not interested as before.

"Emang rada lebay, but you must be very lucky to get him!" meishya continued to help Axcel to get Farah's heart.

Farah floated her smile, she was careless as well every time the discussion would always be the same. His friend will try to match him with Axcel. "I like other guys, okay?" farah silenced the mouths of her two friends.

"If any of you like Axcel, please pepet from now on I support!"

The two opened their mouths wide and looked at each other.

"Who?!" the two together.

"Yeah!"

Farah is lucky that Axcel has returned with a tray containing their rootbeer and stopped the horror questions of his two friends who are now surly-faced over the arrival of Axcel very quickly. Farah approached and helped him serve their drinks.

"Thanks, Cel!" sahut Ceillyn.

"Hmm." ketus Axcel.

"Gue sometimes like to think anyway, you really think to us really cold, but talk about Farah kek mental disorder!" sosor Ceillyn is annoyed with the attitude of the only man in their gang who sometimes looks sissy front crossroads Farah but originally he is a cold young master when his woman is not there.

"Make Farah's dapetin all the way?!" Meishya who is famous for being flippant with the word sarcasm and actions that casually make the situation warm up again.

"You mean?!" hardik Axcel stared dislikefully at the two.

"Yes you look, call Farah use the name Ayang, the tone manjalita kek banci crossroad, but the original you are not that it really?!" meishya.

"Heh, you're talking in JERK!!" maki Axcel emotions rose from his chair challenging Meishya.

'Farah, what should I do to get your attention, baby? All can even judge I'm just tricking you like this.'

Axcel gave a poignant smile looking at Farah and obeyed her. He was sitting quietly in his chair again, at least Farah still want to embrace it now after a week passed Farah showed an attitude of keeping distance because of the kiss at the club at that time.

***

Skyline Dome Club, 09.00 PM.

Keenan and his group have been at one of the biggest clubs in his city. Here is also famous for a place that is free to make any transaction. Including illegal drug transactions and even prostitution businesses are no stranger to the local community.

So what about state authorities and law enforcement? Of course silent, because most of those involved get an injection of funds from one of the black network mafia whose name until now could not be known and closed.

Skyline is a nightclub with a physical building that looks quite spacious consisting of two floors. Ordinary people see it that way, but for the perpetrators of black market crimes underground areas located far below after the basement area there is a room that is often used to transact illegally for certain groups.

"Mrs. Jiems!"

The voice of the middle-aged man sounded loudly welcoming someone. He rose from his place spread out both hands ready to make a welcome.

"Mrs. Zarah!"

"It is very nice to meet you, even to bring one of the best executors Mr. Black is a great honor!" the guest with his bright face.

"Of course, you are the main client of Huateng Group, it is only natural that we give a special welcome."

Both of them moved to occupy their seats and prepared to make business transactions that had previously been planned. Mr. Liem stared at one of his men and gave him a gesture, instructing him on what to do.

Brak!

One of Mr. Liem's men put a black suitcase with the wife of the goods they were selling. Mr. Liem opened it himself using a password, after which he showed the contents in the suitcase. "This is our latest item that Mr. has perfected. Jiems!"

Mr. Jiems raised the corner of his lips, he also mapped a smirk on his face, although already aged four heads but charisma made everyone fascinated by his figure. He slowly took the contents of the suitcase, which was two small tubes filled with a vaccine-like liquid.

"Why be two? Y and XY? Where's X going?" Kening Mr. Jiems puckered for a moment, the reason was not these two things that he wanted.

"The Y vaccine is our newest weapon, the X is no longer in production by our Master. Even so, XY is the best combination that has a much better effect than the previous weapon."

The two again threw each other a grin, ending with a burst of laughter echoing in a small room measuring just 3x3 meters.

"I'll explain a little bit about the usefulness of these two viruses." Mr. Liem approached and again held a tube with the inscription Y out of the hands of his customers.

"If the X virus directly acts on the performance function of the heart, then Y is even more widespread. The core of the Y virus is a failed X. He'll make someone's motor system compromised. For people with auto immunity, using the Y virus will instantly make the sufferer paralyzed forever!" Mr. Liem put the virus tube back in place with a grin. He took the other tube back.

"With XY, this virus is a combination... In other words, in addition to delivering life directly to the door of Hell, those who consume it prefer to die to live!"

"HAHAHAHA!" The boisterous laughter returned to the common ground between Mr. Liem and their client.

Let's get to know at a glance about the biography of the two people who transacted there, Mr. Jiems allegedly is one of the criminals who collaborated with one of the mafioso in the country famous for its tower, the tower, mr. Liem is the head of the marketing department of a black organization group called Black Shadow.

Without them realizing that danger is lurking. Keenan and his men are making preparations to disrupt their transaction. The man prepared with his energy and instantly activated EYES that instantly synchronized with his eyes. He also took out a spider-type microbot, the microbot had the ability to camouflage and gave it a recording of events reflected into place.

Keenan was scanning the main building, without a long time he could pierce through the forbidden area with the system already synchronized with him. He can get a position where the transaction is located. Keenan immediately instructed his men.

Sam's personal assistant is mandated to guard the outer area of the club and remove civilians who are at the club if something unexpected arises. Keenan divides his army, one will accompany him, the rest helps Sam outside the building.

Bugs... Brakes... Bugs...

Sam gave way to his master, he finished off the guard at the place Keenan was going. Keenan walks with his bare hands, Ken and Ben are tasked with clearing the way of the criminals who are blocking their current steps.

Bugs!

Martial skills and attacking strategies are needed here. Without taking a long time even in the silence his group had finished off the guards outside the area. Keenan's hand movements instructed all of his men to take their safe positions. Keenan hid behind the pillars of the room by opening the vision of his scouting robot that was reflecting on the conditions in the room using his EYES.

"Next as always, you need a guinea pig right?" Mr. Liem sat back in his place, he lit his big cigar. Before long a thick puff of smoke rose high after master Liem blew it away slowly. "Using XY drugs makes you more sure of the effects produced. A person who does not have strong enough immunity then the gates of hell are wide open!"

Keenan was focused on hearing the conversation of the bandits who were in the room. It sounded like Mr. Jiems was praising Mr. Maha's masterpiece. Black, that big man who has created a biological weapon. Weapons that will be used for the purposes of warfare between black network organizations, politics and power struggles. The loud laughter all came to a halt as one of the men pulled his glock tinker and pointed it at Mr. Jiems.

Kraaac!

"Next, which one did you promise Mr. Jiems?!" One of the best men belonged to Mr. Black was pointing his gun in front of their client.

"Hey!" screec Mr. Jiems surprised. "Relax Mr Azlan, why are you so serious?!"

DOR'S!

-- To be continue ---