Original Heir
91 Old Warehouse
The afternoon. Office hours are not over. But Rhean's sports car has exited the gates of Caraka Corp. The car drove at moderate speed, passing through the streets from crowded, to quiet as it is today.
DOOORRR....
Gunfire was heard many times on the quiet streets. A road to the Caraka residence which is located at the very end after passing through green and elite housing.
"DAMN! They keep chasing me."
Rhean's sports car then braked and slammed the steering wheel in the direction of the fight until it turned and hit the two motorcycles that followed it. The woman in cold blood and wearing a mask got down from the car with a gun in her hand and immediately aimed at the four people who followed her.
He suddenly ran over and lunged towards the two men who were trying to stand back up. The two men fell back onto the asphalt. The woman then took the two men's firearms and slipped on her waist while stepping on one of the men's heads that was chasing her earlier.
His eyes then quickly turned on the two people on the opposing side who were already back on their feet and ready to aim him back with his gun. He quickly lowered his head and pulled the body of the man nearby and made the man's body his shield.
DOOORRR... DOOORRR.... DOOORRR...
Some hot lead quickly shot up and hit the body of his own partner. The woman grinned behind her mask, then replied with a few shots towards the two men who attacked her and were on target. One bullet went through the right abdomen of the man who shot towards him, while the other went through his left thigh. The woman shot back and hit the hand of the man holding the gun. Until the gun was out of his hand.
The woman then removed the body of the man she had made the shield and quickly moved towards the two men she had shot earlier. He then kicked the man's gun until it was thrown under the sports car he used. Not until there, he also threw a fist at the face of the man who was already helpless before him.
"ASSHOLE! YOU MUST BE DEAD TODAY!" Shouted the man who was shot in the thigh.
The woman then took a few steps forward and pulled the collar of the man shouting at her.
"Say, who sent you?" Grunt the woman.
The man replied, suddenly a gun was attached to the woman's temple.
"Don't fuck around if you don't want to die here!" The only other man is Marco.
The woman grinned behind her mask. "The bingo! The waiting finally arrived." His inner.
He then removed the collar he was holding, then released the gun in his right hand. He stood up while raising his hand.
"Good, it turns out you're a submissive too, young mistress Gerandra. Or can I call you Young Miss Caraka?" Marco said with a sly grin.
"Say, what do you want?"
"I? I'm gonna finish you off. But not here." Answer Marco. "Catch him!" Marco's orders to some of his men.
They then go to Brata and Marco's secret headquarters, which is far from the city. The base is an empty warehouse that is no longer used. There are dozens of Marco's men waiting. They consist of roadside thugs offered by Marco a side job and are paid a hefty sum of money for their street-smallings.
Marco then had some of his men put the catch into the warehouse. Not forgetting they tied the woman's legs tightly. The woman's face was still wearing a mask. Marco and his men did not cover the woman's mouth with duct tape or the like because according to them, no one would hear the woman's scream at this time. They then threw the woman's body into the dusty warehouse floor and left her.
"Buckhead guys! Watch out for you later!"
"Don't kill him first. Because I had to force him to sign some power of attorney and transfer the property." Brata.
"Good, Sir." Answer Marco.
Marco hung up the phone and went back to see some of his impromptu men. They then gave the task to guard around the warehouse. Marco warns the thugs not to touch the woman he has kidnapped.
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At Gerandra Corp, Darel seemed busy with several cooperation proposals that went into his company. He checked one by one the proposal. Until it was not felt, it was already afternoon.
Darel only realized that his wife had not given him a message since lunchtime. Darel seemed worried about his wife's situation at the time. He was afraid, a bad feeling was really going to happen. He then called Naiki. But there was no answer from his wife. Darel's getting worried. He then tracked Naiki's whereabouts via GPS which he gave the day before.
"Where is he?" Lirih Darel with a wrinkled forehead. He then checked with the details of the location of the GPS location.
BRAKKKKIS...
Darel's breaking his desk. His face looks red. His hands clenched tightly. Darel then immediately contacted Mike to ascertain the GPS position he was tracking. It turned out to be true, the location was located in the suburbs, a little into the industrial area. Precisely, the GPS was in an old abandoned warehouse.
Darel panicked, even though Mike had tried to calm him down from across. Darel then ordered Gerandra's bodyguards to go to the GPS location. Mike is actually a little hesitant, because honestly he does not believe that his Young Master's wife can be kidnapped just like that by Marco and his men. There must be something, he thought.
Darel is unable to think clearly at this time, considering he is too worried about his wife's safety. The concentration has broken. Proposals and documents piled up on his desk, he simply ignored. He massages his temples and tries to think logically.
"I'm sure Nai is safe, but my heart why is it so unsettled?" Darel Murmuring.
He decides to go with Mike and the guards, who number in the dozens. Darel then left his room. Just past the door of the CEO's room, Darel's phone rang. Darel's eyes rounded when he saw the name of the caller on his phone screen. He quickly received the call.
"Hello honey, did you call me? What was? I fell asleep earlier."
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