Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 204 - Moved On?

Paul and Cynthia Hong were just scapegoats used by Aisah as an excuse. Nothing more.

Phantom's footsteps came to a halt and he seemed to think for a moment. A second later, Phantom glanced at Cynthia who was behind Paul with a slightly trembling body. Phantom smile.

"Paul, let's make a deal" said Phantom no longer in a cold tone.

Paul looked towards the Phantom with a face full of question marks, but he did not utter a word in response.

"In exchange for not taking your life right now, I will take Cynthia as my man. He will be a part of Chaos. How's it?" phantom.

Paul looked a little surprised at the Phantom's words. He was not afraid to duel to the death with this enemy in front of him if necessary. Even though he was currently exhausted, but he could easily use reckless means and injure his enemy before he died. But as much as possible he doesn't want to do that.

Because he's Paul Hong.

There were hundreds of people who used the name Hong as their surname and hung their fate on him. There was no way Paul would sacrifice all his family for a life-and-death duel with the Phantom that he himself did not know where the trouble lay between them both.

But.

Cynthia is his favorite granddaughter. He was the most potential initiation fighter of the Hong family. The successor who deliberately he kebleng and educated from childhood to replace himself as a protector and backbone of the Hong clan. There's no way she can let Cynthia go that easily.

As Paul was worried about the decision he was about to make, Cynthia moved forward and bravely stood in front of the Phantom.

"I am willing to replace my Grandfather as your hostage" said Cynthia.

The Phantom only smiled, "Dumb girl!! I'm not looking for a hostage, I'm looking for a student. You're a woman, better suited to come with me than to follow your Grandfather" Phantom said with a chuckle.

Cynthia and Paul were both stunned after hearing the Phantom's words. Cynthia quickly smiled and turned to face Paul and saluted him.

Paul responded with a nod of his head and Cynthia quickly turned around and chased after the Phantom that had walked away from this place. But, just a few steps Cynthia walked, there was a loud voice that shocked Cynthia.

"Don't!! Bring all of you Henry," said Phantom without turning his head while stopping his steps.

Cynthia smiled wryly and bowed her body and apologized, "sorry Master," said Cynthia slowly and then she ran towards Henry who was still unconscious and carried her body.

Even if she was a woman and her body was slim, but Cynthia was still an initiated fighting wolf. It was easy for him to lift up Henry's body whose weight might be double that of his own. Before long, the shadow of the three of them had already disappeared from Paul Hong's sight.

Paul sat in the chair, exhausted and breathing heavily.

"Has the era changed? I could be overwhelmed by a fighter much younger than me?" paul murmured in his breath.

"Cynthia, I don't know this is a gift or a disaster for you, but remember! Your name is always Hong" he continued, closing his eyes and trying to rest his body while leaning his back against the chair.

There were some security personnel and 2 employees dressed in neat suits in front of him. One of them is seen to have the physical characteristics of Chinese descent and shows a little look of doubt and confusion.

"Who are you?" the Chief Security stood in front of Paul.

Paul did not respond to the security guard, pointing instead at the Chinese employee standing next to him, "Whose name are you?" ask Paul.

"I'm Tjandra Hong" the employee replied in a hesitant voice and somehow felt a little scared.

"Your name is Hong and you don't know me??" paul snapped with a thunderous voice that deafened the people around him.

Afterwards, Paul vented his anger at the employee and the restaurant's security team, which was actually just one of the branches of the Hong family's own large business.

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"Three months to go home, right?" nurul asked in a hopeful tone.

Munding nodded his head quickly, "God willing."

Who would want to miss the birth of their first child? Munding certainly did not want to miss it. Nurul's gestational age has reached six months now. Of course Munding knew what the reason his wife asked that question was.

Afza waited for Munding while leaning his back against the car that would take them back to Red and White headquarters. They did take a long leave this time, almost a month. And all of this was certainly due to their success to capture Nia.

With the capture of Nia, they can scrape a lot of information that would be very useful to pursue and catch other Chaos members.

Amel waited in the car and turned his eyes to the rice field across the street from Munding's house. All this time, he was always cheerful, stupid and indifferent when around Munding or Nurul.

But, no one knows how painful it is to pretend to be happy when your heart is torn to see the joy of being happy with another woman. Therefore, he decided to go straight into the car because he did not want to see a friendly farewell between Munding and his wife.

Amel is no longer the explosive high school girl she used to be. The increasing age also makes him more mature. The maturity that he deliberately covers with childish and stubborn behavior that sometimes no longer suits his age.

Moving on may be easy for some people. But for a stubborn girl like Amel? He tried many times but still could not do it.

In the past, it was very difficult for a man to get into Amel's heart, but when someone managed to do so, the process to remove the shadow of the man, was, much more difficult than accepting her existence and acknowledging Amel's own feelings.

There are probably a lot of girls out there who are easily moved on from one heart to another. Changing girlfriends from one man to another. Even proud while doing so, it was as if she was a beautiful girl who was 'practical' and 'sweet selling' among men.

How much Amel wanted to ask them, "You are beautiful what is cheap?"

Because Amel himself knew how difficult it was to eliminate the figure of a jerk who had been bothering him for years but also always made him smile happily. The figure who is now hugging his wife with a friendly in the yard of his house there.