My wife is still a Virgin

Chapter 94 # Mafia Bacot

It's been a day and a night Kian was assigned to look for materials to make drugs, but, not also found.

He's been trying to go all over our mothers, to the market, to the chemist, but he's not getting the stuff he wants: the Macadonia plant.

Upon the man's arrival at headquarters, Lucy begins to search him with a variety of questions that stick.

However, of course, he could only answer with one word, "yet."

Lucy gets more and more headaches, downing a dizzy-busting pill that she keeps in her desk drawer. His head was throbbing, his heart was shrinking.

Never imagined by him, that, making drugs would be this difficult.

"How's this? I can't find the ingredients? Akhs! Shit!" lucy shouted as she grabbed her hair.

"Then, what about our ta-wanan?" tanya trembled, remembering, Emma was still sitting limp in the room they locked from outside.

"Damn! Let the woman go! I need to focus on saving my love!" sucks Lucy, without caring.

Kian gulped, however, he did not argue.

The adjutant is now saying retreat, so as not to get more agitated.

Who asked the drug business, but, with the cooking oil business alone, it should be able to make rich.

In Wakanda country like this, there are so many fried connoisseurs, so there must be many who buy.

Lucy is left alone, with anxiety still sweeping through the heart.

Kian also has no solution. He did not know, how else to face the boss who had a lot of intrigue earlier.

***

"Madam! Free my beloved! I... will hand over the brothel!" said Lucy firmly, while squeezing the cellphone stem she was using.

An angry feeling mixed with anger was crowding his heart. Lucy may not have another chance to bring home her love, if not sacrifice the treasure.

"Squeals! A brothel? I have a lot!" reject Madam hard. The foreign woman did not appear to be interested in any vague offers from the other party.

Somehow, their alliance suddenly changed.

Friends who should help each other, now become opponents. Lucy was confused by the behavior of the lady bule.

"W-you!"

"Already! Quickly find a replacement! Anyway, I want drug production!"

Madam severed the connection unilaterally, and did not press Lucy's request at all.

The ice-hearted woman will not hesitate to finish off anyone who faces her airy path.

***

Madam Linn, a cold and ruthless Canadian mafia figure, re-enters an isolation cell located at the end of a building hallway.

Luke, who is said to be Lucy's lover, is fainting and bound inside there.

Madam really can not think, how a smart woman like Lucy can suddenly be stupid and seemed to give up all her earthly desires for the sake of a man.

In fact, she even killed her own old husband, while still married to the Canadian mafia - who was a colleague of Madam Linn - and had ambitions to dominate business in Indonesia with all her heritage.

Really, Madam Linn really did not expect.

"Love does make fools, yes." he muttered, looking at Luke who was drooping weakly with the tail of his eyes.

The recessed wooden chair holds Luke, as if to be a monk witness to all the persecution carried out by Madam's men.

The man now appeared unconscious, with many wounds on his forehead.

With an immeasurable feeling of vengeance, Madam Lin really wanted to make a calculation with the ever-increasing Lucy.

The lights that were in the room seemed dim, so, making anyone who was there, should be nervous.

Luke, who was locked in the sharp gaze of Madam Linn, tried to thrash, when his consciousness had arrived.

"You won't be able to run!" madam Linn said with a cynical smile.

The motion of his body signified that he was the real ruler here.

The cruel woman then showed the key that seemed to be the liberating object of all the pain that Luke experienced: the key to this torture chamber.

"Take it, if you want to be free from here," he said with scorn that seemed from his whole face and movements.

Luke growls, realizing he has been helplessly pounced on by a woman he does not know.

"Who are you really? Why are you looking for trouble with me?!"

"I? Hm. I'm a loss-making person in this business. And you are one of the causes" said Madam Linn coldly.

Luke hardened his jaw, not understanding the nonsense that the woman was throwing.

"You're wrong to look for an opponent. I won't stay silent!"

"Yes. yeah. I don't care."

Luke looked at Madam Linn with hate. He's really going to make a calculation with the lady in between.

Madam Linn laughed lightly, as if responding to the futile intimidation of her captives.

Lukas again thrashed, trying to figure out a way to free himself, but again, the bond from the rope that was wrapped around him was too strong.

He could not even move the space between his hands. Luke begins to break out in cold sweat, feeling that all his efforts could be in vain.

He has to start planning an escape that can free him, but what? Luke was thinking with his brain.

"Hows it? You want this key?" Madam continued to provoke him. However, Lukas did not seem to be poking too much at it.

The man's mind was spinning rapidly in search of a way out of this situation. Luke must act tactically, in order, his escape becomes practical.

Madam Linn seemed to be getting closer, trying to play around with the prey she had pounced on.

A hint of pride rippled from within his chest, having successfully kidnapped Luke, who was famous as a mobster.

What mafia? A child like this was simply helpless prey for him. Madam's flying hours are higher than a snot kid like her.

"Haha! Haha! Haha!" Madam suddenly laughed, remembering how the man hunted this successfully in his hands.

"If you're a little clever, you should be, your personal bodyguard doesn't get away from you" Madam boasted haughtily, referring to the out-of-place Askara.

Had it been, Askara had not been caught up in Lucy's ruse, surely, Madam would have failed in this abduction run.

Askara, can't be considered an ordinary bodyguard.

"You're too chatty!" maki Lukas, with the corners of the lips raised upwards.

The man looked calm, after getting some leeway on the rope that tied him up. This time, Luke will be able to free himself.

"You!"

"Stop babbling!" hardik Luke, who this time had stood up from his place.

His body, which had been frail helplessly, was now towering, with a gripping aura of intimacy.

"What!" Madam Linn gasped, as the man was able to free himself.

Immediately, Luke attacked the vital point that was on Madam Linn's neck, and made the woman lose her consciousness immediately.

"A-akh.." cried Madam Linn suddenly, when Luke had ambushed him.

"Mafia is a bacot!" meaning again, then drag the stocky body starting from the feet.

Luke then unlocks himself the keys of the torture chamber, as Madam had commanded, earlier.

Right he said, getting out of this room, was indeed very easy.