My wife Slave of Lust

Thrilling Moments 2

The oxygen supply around us is suddenly decreasing. Like the figure of a thief who by sneaking into someone else's house, making us both peck on the spot.

The man's steps have now stopped in front of the large open ceramic cover that caught his attention earlier. His head seemed to turn to the right and to the left as if he was looking for a figure that might exist in accordance with his assumption-maybe.

"There's nobody here" he murmured and then closed the hole, which was our shortcut. "I have to go back and report this to the boss." He turned his body.

Huda and I are still in hiding. However, his heart was raised, unconsciously my legs moved backwards to hit a long cardboard. Causing the cardboard to shift from its short-shelf-place back and make the lid agape.

Because the sound of the buzz was quite eye-catching, Huda and I compactly turned their heads down. And how surprised I was when I saw the contents of the box. And so is Huda. A few seconds later, I turned my head towards his face with my mouth open.

"Vazo ...!" my murmurs were full of confidence heard directly by Huda's ears.

"You know him?" My best friend's forehead seemed to be furrowed deeply, demanding an answer. I just nodded without saying a word. It was too rowdy inside the chest, making it very difficult to miss a few sound waves.

Yes, in the cardboard there is a rigid body Vazo which I think is no longer occupied by the spirit. I was stunned again staring at the body of Vida's affair, which I did not expect and did not expect to be in there. How's story? However, it is clear that Vazo was also the victim of murder.

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Maybe because of hearing the sound of falling objects earlier, making the oriental-faced man turn around. His gaze seemed to lock when capturing the sighting of the two of us who were now standing before him. Huda did not hesitate to put the mouth of his gun towards the temple of the man. I could see clearly the man seemed to be gulping down his saliva with great difficulty. Coupled with a sweat cycle the size of a green bean seed had already flooded his forehead by now.

"Who are you?" ask her with a loud voice.

"W-What do you want?" ask again with the rest of the courage.

"Good question" I said with a triumphant grin. "We came here to arrest all of you!" I then screamed, clutching his collar.

"But, boss ti-not in place" he said with a trembling body.

Huda was still observing the conversation between the two of us without any sense of wanting to slip a word. It seemed that he still could not believe the unqualified ramblings from the man's mouth.

"Don't be an alibi, you!" tell Huda as he pulls the trigger, preparing to throw a bullet at his target. The man looked even more frightened with a face expression that was already pensive as well as shuddered in horror.

"Well, come with me" he said, raising both arms and walking ahead of us. Don't forget that Huda's guns are tailing him from behind!

When the middle door blazed perfectly, there were already about five burly men standing in front of us. Ah, how did he call for reinforcements? To my knowledge, the oriental-faced man's hands seemed to be hollow without a cell phone or other assistive devices.

Shit, I forgot something. Huda and I only realized that the man was wearing a Bluetooth headset that was tightly attached to his left ear. Instantly the man who was armed by Huda earlier, grinned as if he was in the wind.

"Why threaten me? It's not that easy, Ferguso!" he nodded in an arrogant tone as he turned towards the two of us. Lightly, the burly men behind him were now holding long barrel weapons that were equally tight in their grasp. Their guns were pointed straight at us.