
Some of the black van in front of it was becoming a flower that was swarming bees of what kind, making Asfa forced to lower his speed and stop with a distance of two meters.
Tiiiiiiiin. (one horn in Asfa sounds so that the car in front of him gives way to his sports car passing).
Not her out of the way but it looks like some men with bodies that are no different from the bodyguards in his mansion approaching his sports car, his, the smile that started to rise behind the mask made the cold aura of his body increase even more. One burly man with a cut on his forehead approached the windshield and knocked unnaturally while four other men chose to stand in front of the car and casually Asfa lowered her windshield until the man could see a girl with a mask on her face sitting in the driver's seat.
"So can you help sir? " ask Asfa gently.
"Turn around and leave this place, if you want to survive" said the man in a loud, bluffing voice.
"What are you doing? Playing hide and seek? Or playing with guns?" ask Asfa and casually just turn off the engine of his car.
"Pull it out if you don't want to go!" the exclaiming of one of the men standing in front of the car made the man beside the door distract him by looking towards his herd.
Braaac... Kraaacs... Bruug...
With a deft hand Asfa pulled her black uniform worthy of her bodyguard firmly and banged her into the fringes of the car windows, after being released in addition to the punch of the car door that was immediately opened by Asfa and as a result the man who was still dizzy and surprised was immediately hit by the car door again and fell into a thick smell of asphalt.
Gruuduuk. (four men who initially stood upright but relaxed immediately ran over to his friend who had grimaced holding his head flowing red liquid).
"out! " spoken a man with a mole on his chin and pointed his firearm at Asfa who was still sitting relaxed without burden by leaning his body on the chair.
She calmly exits her sports car even though she is already a prisoner with a firearm pointed at her head, on the lid of his car door with a man's leg kick a mole on his chin. Asfa just followed in silence wherever the man who was still loyal to point a gun at him was asking him to walk towards the circle of the van, the van, getting closer and passing beside one of the vans now seen the group of men not only five people but thirty people have not been added with six vans like his still there the driver stands by.
"Boss! There was an intruder "reported the man with a fly on his forehead after stopping in front of one of the cars.
"Whoa look like this young man there is his friend too huh? Show me! " the orders of a woman who sounded very cynical.
The beginning of the herd of men who turned out all had earrings in the left ear it was just like making a circle, a circle that was quite large. But the circle finally opened after a woman let out her voice, but the voice was recognized by Asfa, the voice that had been in her protection.
"You!" exclaimed a woman who turned out to be dressed quite strange but one thing that attracted the attention of Asfa was the mask on the woman's face.
The mask is almost similar to his mask, but no one will be able to have a mask like his because the Luxifer family mask has a barcode that has been specially designed by a big master. The feeling that used to be warmth is now a feeling of disgust, but Asfa is still silent and only returned the gaze of the woman who walked closer to her.
"Hahaha his appearance of God is so good to me, sending you to me so quickly." exclaimed the woman with her laughter that sounded discordant in Asfa's ears.
While the men who were the women's men could only watch with what their leader was doing, Asfa simply observed each side and calculated how quickly he had to finish all of it.
"Where is my prince!?! Say it! " the woman exclaimed but still with a sharp gaze but did not have any aura.
"Who's? (Who?). "asked Asfa casually.
"Don't touch me! (Don't touch me!) " said Asfa with great emphasis because seeing the woman's hand in front of her was already moving and would touch her body.
"Aarrrggghh. I don't care! (Aarrrggghh. I don't care!). " replied the woman with her hands who immediately wanted to pull the mask on Asfa's face.
Seeing the movement of the woman made Asfa immediately pulled the hand of a man who was still loyal to put a firearm on his head and twisted his body quickly until the man behind him was surprised because he was not ready, the man was now a hostage that made the woman in front of Asfa instantly glare.
"Kill it, isn't that what you used to do? An assassin does not deserve a prince like Abhishek "said the woman as if to challenge Asfa.
But the foul and cunning thoughts that are still not knowledgeable will not affect a queen, Asfa actually whispered something to the man who is now in the quarrel of his hands, he said, something that made the man think hard and blink his eyes as a sign of agreement.
The woman wearing a black mask without any roses was Delia Arora, Asfa's former foster sister who had become a traitor, Asfa already knew if the cause of her husband's accident was a woman who was younger than her. And Delia will also be a serious topic of conversation when she no longer avoids her husband's questions, but now is not the time to get rid of small pests like Delia.
"Stop that demonic woman! " exclaimed Delia with her wrath and made a herd of men who still covered who became besieging Asfa and Delia and a sandra in the hands of Asfa.
Hearing Delia's exclamation that made her third in the siege, Asfa pushed the man in the clutches of his arms towards Delia who immediately made both nyungsep along with a really sad position where a boss had to be in the shoes of his men without permission.
Bruug....
"Auuw." exclaimed Delia who was hit by his men, especially the man above him precisely about his valuable assets that have been touched how many men, especially the man above, while men who are still reluctant to stand can only travel without remembering the situation.
Seeing Delia's men who are very lola makes Asfa can only shake his head, how can there be a boy who is like a Kindergarten. His style alone is sangar but a minus attitude and very unreliable, really sad because Delia's men become a figure with an IQ of one or two like his boss.
Proook...
Three claps of Asfa's hands seemed to disperse the daydreams of the hordes of village rats, not his help their boss or attack his opponents but actually enjoy the romantic scene like watching the cinema alone.
"Bod0h, help me. You up! " cried Delia who felt her body crumble.
"Sama-sama bod0h." muttered Asfa who chose to sneak in and let the dilapidated drama continue, his steps twisting by approaching what became Delia's goal in that place.
A young man with stylish clothes who is quite handsome but his state of unconsciousness like his because of the dope because if it is realized it is definitely the man in front of him that can use martial arts, martial arts, not only from his handsome face but his body wrapped in neat clothes it also forms like a man in his general gym.
Thiiiins....
The sound of the car horn from the back makes Asfa know who is coming, then now everything will be sorted out without the need to dirty his hands in the slightest. Just need to count from one to three and the approaching running footsteps must definitely be greeted with something tense, tense, so alacriously Asfa took his firearm in the pocket of the left jacket.
"Doorr... "
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. Honestly aja nih othoor ge not feeling well but while waiting to break the fast, so othoor up again aja 😁
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