Perfect Son-in-law

Scrambler

The mysterious person who sneaked into the Ocean room is not yet known what the motive was. Until the day passed there was no answer to be concluded.

Toddy left Laura's house the next day after the funeral. Ocean is not a child who does not understand if the man wants a lot of what Laura left behind.

But let it be. As long as there is no meaningful action, the Ocean will not worry.

Charlotte still looks moody. Several guards were alerted to protect the sister from her mother. Everything can't be said to be okay. The soil of Laura's lava was still too wet to be forgotten as quickly as the wind.

It has been three days that Samudra has been busy dealing with corporate affairs. He's still in Moscow. Sagara whom he entrusted to Darius occasionally contacted him via video call.

The hundreds of calls and messages Glorien sent were still ignored. Mada, David and the others can't afford to take care of Pascal. Rohan's business and his marriage will be taken care of after the room.

Although there were people of his confidence in Laura's company, but everyone needed the first person for better survival.

Today, on the fourth day, there will be an important meeting in the company. The ocean is coming earlier than usual. The car was controlled by the driver, while Samudra himself was busy with laptops and documents that he did not complete the night after drowsiness whack faster.

Passing through a deserted road, the car suddenly stopped. The ocean stops the device and then turns on the driver. "What's up, Harry?"

"Mr ... We're being scuttle!"

The ocean frowned then advanced the view forward. "Who are they?"

The driver's answer must have been 'don't know', but the word had not even been thrown, the sound of pounding on the outside glass of the car first sounded and it was very rude.

"Damn!" The ocean swore while folding the laptop.

"Sir, how should we?" Harry began to panic. "They seem to be a herd of robbers!" the canal.

Glass back digedor.

"You're moving, Har!"

The ocean moved forward, slipping through the seat gap.

The steering position was taken later. And ....

NGUUUNGG!

The car run Ocean, instantly making the people outside scatter to the edge to dodge. They shouted with a harsh and loud swearing.

The car is speeding. Harry shuddered himself with the ability of the Ocean steering wheel which though seemed haphazard, but reliable in precarious situations.

People are chasing again. Seen from the rearview mirror hanging near the head.

"Fuck up! What do they really want?!" The ocean swore again.

They are fairly fast and can keep up with their driving speed.

And damn ....

DOOR!

THE PSSS!

Their bullets penetrated the tires of the car and made it deflate.

Harry was busy contacting the police to report the situation at hand. Samudra forbade him from getting out of the car so that past events that killed Anton-supir in Indonesia, not repeated again.

There was no time to count the number of people. The ocean came down from inside the car without taking off the suit she was wearing. Sangar's view, put on a futile attitude without fear into a terrible scourge.

Two men came closer with a ready head. Even with the Ocean. Within seconds a jotos shootout occurred.

A busy man pointed a gun, but he was confused himself because the fight was fast, he was afraid of his own partner.

"Aargh!" Shouts of shouting up to the sky. The ocean just broke one of his opponents hands. The one holding the gun forward, was involved in the shootout.

Though the opponent is only one, but they are like facing five lions.

In the car, an innocent Harry becomes a spectator. His mouth was open. In his mind, how can the Ocean with smooth skin and looks like just a handyman playing a laptop and a woman, can be like a lion when pinched, is beyond reason.

WIU WIU!

Police car sirens sounded.

The ocean just toppled the last man. Now obviously, they were only six people. It was too light for him to ever face fifteen gangsters while in America alone.

The police have arrived. Harry came out in shock and was immediately busy explaining how he and his boss were scuttered, chased, to fight.

"Are you okay, sir?"

Samudra nodded to the police question and replied that he was quite fine.

The phone asked Harry. Someone at the company was contacted, he requested that the meeting be postponed for approximately three hours in the future on the grounds that there are things that must be taken care of.

The police asked Harry and him to be witnesses. Samudra nodded in agreement as he needed to know the motives of the mules. He will be following the investigation directly. There is a whole lot of feeling that saying that this is not just a small thing means the word 'robbing'.

Some time later.

The interrogation was just done.

The ocean snorted, none of them alluded to someone's name. They say that they are just robbers.

The logic goes to war that something is wrong with those people.

A policeman approached him. A few words became a short conversation. So much so that the moment ended with the nod of the police as a sign of agreement.

Stale little room. There is only one lamp hanging with not much power. One of the six men who allegedly led them, was taken there. The ocean came in and closed the door.

"You want what, you?!" ask the man with the face of the rogue at the ocean. There was not much he could do, his two hands locked with handcuffs.

While walking leisurely with his hands tucked in his pants pocket, the Ocean smiled. "Look down, man."

The person in front of him was scared.

The place is indeed part of the police station, but who will guarantee his safety. The ocean looks dangerous. The police alone can be controlled, what about him who is only a gazelle?

"If you want your life to be okay .. let's negotiate."