
Eeeuuggghh, so noisy."
Blankets were packed, then heavy-haired footsteps came down from the bed. His hands rubbed his eyes while watching the surroundings. The clock on the wall shows five o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's still too early I wake up, why else would my phone fall on the floor." murmured the occupant of the room as he picked up his phone, then pressed the power button.
The phone is still on, but many calls turn the expression on the room occupant's face into a rage. One slide, and dial call does. Direct continuous ringing tone replaced with a greeting sound from across. "Do you have no job?"
[Boss, tonight there was a meeting with the Phoenix mafia.]~lapor from across, making the naked man who was looking at his innocent body smile cunningly.
"I'll be here soon. Prepare the best welcome!" tell the man, and end his call.
"Some of them are thinking clearly, but who? After a few months there was only a fight. Have their brains gone back to their right mind, and realized that I'm no match? Aaaah I don't care!" The man's sneaky smile was perfectly developed, without him noticing that arrogance could be the reason for his own destruction.
"I need to get ready, and move fast. All welcome must be the best. Whoever you are. I'll make sure I agree to all my terms without exception including the sea area that has been used as a training ground for Phoenix mafia members." The man threw his phone on the bed, then walked towards the bathroom with joy.
Thirty minutes later.
"Duke look back!" asfa's decree with a vigilant attitude, made Justin look at the middle rearview, and from there it was seen behind there was a row of cars that drove a distance not so far away.
Like a convoy, but in an area approaching the border area? Surely it was not ordinary, Justin took a gun from under his chair. Asfa also prepared by wearing gloves that are always in place of his laptop.
"Duke, calm down! Weapons are not necessary. Trust me!" asfa.
Justin did not understand what the queen meant, but still obeyed Asfa's orders without refuting. A hand gesture lifted Asfa, making Justin stop his car.
Ciiit!
Asfa removed her seatbelt, then opened her car door. His hand was held by Justin. "Queen.., uh....,"
"Get out! We'll meet them without weapons. Come on!" bring Asfa.
Justin sighed as he pulled his hand from Queen's hand. Without waiting for a second invitation, the man took off his seatbelt and got out of the car.
Braak!
The two doors closed simultaneously, Asfa and Justin looked at each other. The second step goes to the front of the car, then stands waiting for the approaching convoy of van.
Sure enough in ten. Six black vans stopped next to a black sports car from two sides. The sound of the door opening with the pounding of the shoes sounded quite clear. Slowly the footsteps approached. Asfa gave Justin a finger code to stay calm.
Asfa took one step forward with both of his hands hiding behind the jacket. "Tell!"
"Queen?" call Justin.
"Duke, they're special forces of the Burhan family. The young master must have installed a tracking device, and sent them all so as not to lose track of me. Don't you see that little thing behind your collar?" clearly Asfa was calm, making the special forces men bow respectfully by bowing half their bodies.
While Justin directly touched the collar of his shirt, and sure enough there was a metal object attached like a flashing magnet. "Ow ****! Why am I unconscious."
"Hmmm. You're too careless!" answer Asfa.
"Queen, you'd better be in the middle and leave half the troops in front and the other half behind. Sorry for the inconvenience, but we're assigned to look after you....,"
The originator of the plan fell silent because Asfa picked it up. "No one can change my plans. Don't try for bothing my way!" (Nobody can change my plan. Don't try to interrupt my path!)
The calm, but repressive voice spread an aura of intimidation, making the special forces shudder in horror. Justin approached Asfa. For him it was common for the aura of that one woman. Precisely a stressful moment like this is the best thing in his life.
"Queen.., uh....,"
"If you dispute Queen's orders. I'll separate your heads from the place!" threaten Justin with a grin, making the tension even more gripping.
Special forces are very well trained, but they are nevertheless obliged to obey the leader. It was certain that Vans would not give any orders against him.
"Duke, explain their place! I'm going back to the car." Asfa said as he turned around, then walked back to his car.
Justin waved at the special forces to approach him. For ten minutes Asfa closed his eyes waiting for the assistant who was still explaining the attack plan out there. The phone in his pocket shifted his attention.
The phone screen opens with one swipe of his fingerprint. Several notifications came in, but only one incoming message picked up his attention.
"Stay away from my beloved, cheap lady! Just be careful if you dare to play with me." Asfa read the message from an unknown number.
"This person seems to have to be taught manners." Asfa put his phone back in the jacket without answering an unethical message, then looked forward where the special forces began to disperse and re-enter their cars.
Justin was back in the car with a firm face, making Asfa smile thinly behind his mask.
Braak!
"You want a boom?" bargain Asfa with his leisure.