
Walter hit the last bomb. This time he felt very confident that the enemy was over. Even if it was left, it was only one two and he could easily defeat it. Although in the depths of his heart the deepest still thought of his men who disappeared without news.
"This house is indeed very big" Walter said as he ran fast.
When Walter runs into a back yard alley, Walter meets Maria's grandmother. The woman sat in a bound state. Walter held back his movements and looked at the grandmother intently. Of course he's alert. He is currently in the enemy base. Whoever it is, whether children or grandmothers. Still have to watch out so as not to get stuck for the umpteenth time.
“Please me,” said grandma Maria. The old woman was in pain because her legs and hands were tied so tightly. No room to move. He was only used to make poison potions and antidotes. Once he's done, he'll be back tied up.
“Sorry, I can not help you,” said Walter who at that time intended to run immediately.
“You are a good person. I will give one information to consider,” cried the grandmother hoping Walter would negotiate with her.
“What do you want to offer?” ask Walter. He wanted to leave immediately so he could help Fabio.
“They made the poison and the antidote. The poison was sent to a woman named Lara. The poison is quite dangerous because it can cause the woman can not get pregnant,” said the grandmother seriously.
“Nona Lara?” Walter was shocked. The man approached the grandmother immediately. “Where is the antidote?”
“Possible poison they have not given. But, if the poison is to be consumed, give the antidote. I save the antidote a little.” Grandma looks sincere. Walter had no reason to not help the grandmother. He immediately untied the grandmother and let her stand. The grandmother gave Walter a small bottle. “Give me one drop. Then the poison will not work.”
“Because it is you who have been waiting for since yesterday. They feel like they failed to hold Rosita. So, figure out a way to get the weakness of a mafia gang named ...” Grandma seemed to be remembering. “Black Black's. Black what yes,” said the senile grandmother.
“Black Dragon?”
“Ah, yes. Black Dragon's. Where did you know that?” asked the old granny with a dazed face. He is already a forgetful now. Even with what just happened. "So I saw them dragging people who had tattoos that read Black Dragon. Do you know them?" asked Grandma Maria with a confused face.
"Where did they go?" Walter's getting excited. The man wanted to know where all his men were taken. Whether they are alive or lifeless.
"In that direction. Do you want grandma to take you? Grandma was still able to walk a long way," Grandma Maria bargained with a smile
“No need, Grandma. Thank ye. You can go as you please now. I have to solve my problem,” Walter said before leaving. The man now ran into the hallway pointed at Grandma Maria.
While Grandma Maria stood up while scratching her itchy hands.
“Who is that guy? Does he know Rosita?” granny was confused.