My Secret Life's

Chapter 227: WE CHANGE PLACES!

Clovis's honesty silenced his troops, without refuting any more. One by one the troops disperse themselves to get into the truck which turns out there is no load. While inside the headquarters Agent J has just managed to persuade Mr. Mahendra to leave the headquarters with him through another door that only the middle-aged man knows, vienna was left tied to a chair awaiting the destruction of the Dark Mafia headquarters.

S!why should I trust them? What is the effect of the mask? Where a model guy just makes me bait. Aaahhh s!al really s!al. ~ Inner Vienna while trying to untie the rope.

Unvoiced footsteps entered the headquarters. Who else if not Asfa. He approached the detective of the woman bound in the chair, and from the facial expression was clearly upset. The heart cannot be denied asking for justice. How Vienna tried to release the rope that binds his body, making Asfa stop for a moment to pay attention to the way a detective breaks away from the trap.

Five minutes passed, but Vienna still had trouble removing the rope that tied her hands together. Asfa approached the woman and stopped at a distance of two meters. "If it's your way like that, instead of letting go. Your hands can bleed."

"Emmmptt." replied Vienna whose mouth was in duct tape.

Asfa raised his right hand to make Vienna calm. "Listen. The relax! Don't strain yourself, turn your hands around, hold your chair, then push your seat back firmly. You got five minutes! If I come back, you're not out yet. I'll tell you another way to get rid of you."

After saying his advice. Asfa turned his attention to the entire room of the Dark Cobra mafia headquarters. From one corner to another. Nothing is missed. Breathing in becomes an answer.

Clever as well as him, I thought I could only be a traitor. Turns out to have good design taste. ~in Asfa after understanding the line pattern on the wall.

Asfa walked over to Vienna, who was busy staring at him. Without excuse, his hand took a folding knife in the detective-worn jacket, then cut the rope that tied Vienna's hand. Now the eyes of the two are clashing with each other. "We change places!"

"Wait." Vienna held Asfa to stay in place, of course after the duct tape was released. "Who are you really?!"

Vienna's question was only answered by the cold gaze of intimidation of the Queen. It made him swallow his mouth violently. "Are you the wife of the young master of the family....,"

"Shuuuu!" Asfa put his finger in front of his lips to keep Vienna quiet. "There is no time to explain. Hurry up! We have to exchange places back." (There is no time to explain. Hurry on! We need to switch places back.)

Gleek!

Vienna cannot retaliate, let alone think clearly. Asfa's intimidation had far more of an effect than government-led intimidation. The silence of the woman becomes consent.

Half an hour later.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Remember the car" replied the man in the driver's seat.

"Go to headquarters! I'll catch up." he said, wearing a black mask with a step away from the side of the car.

"QUEEN!"

The chauffeur's call was not responded to, leading the man out of the car and to run after the leader. Just stepped a few feet. The sound of the explosion sounded so loud deafening. Until the ground also vibrates. The body also shakes.

"The countdown has not yet begun. Who started the extermination? Could it be Queen?" he murmured while staring at the sky, right up there were sparks of fireworks and shrouded in a puff of black smoke.

Focus distracted. When I look back ahead. The Queen's tracks are no longer visible. Eyes rolled all over. However, not found a tiny creature that always plays hide and seek.

"God, can you make me smarter than Queen? Why is my fate always abandoned. Don't get mad, I just don't want anything to happen to Phoenix's beloved." the mess turned around, then walked back to the car doing the leader's orders.

Smoke with the flames still burning added to the heat amid the debris. Several steps began to enter the smoke. All went to the rhythm of the woman in the front row. His fingers directed the army into two parts, one to the south and the other to the north.

No words said. There is only sign language, and everything is separate. The woman chose to explore the rubble alone. Footsteps are taken into account in order to survive sharp objects around it. At one point marked. He stopped while observing the floor under his feet.

"Let's open your secret." (Let's unlock your secret.)

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