Psychopaths are Getting Bucin

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"Who pays an agent as hard as you?" ask Reza.

"He is....I never saw his face. He always chatted without looking at me, his face covered in a mask or sometimes just talking behind my back." Julia replied.

"What is true is that you never see the boss's own face? Her identity you know? That's character?" Reza was upset.

Reza was upset, of the many problems he had experienced so far, why play hide and seek with the enemy again? Julia said she never saw the face of the person who paid for it, meaning another dead end.

"His face was hidden from me, let alone the information. Clearly he is young. Her voice sometimes sounds like a woman, sometimes it sounds like a man." Julia said weakly.

"Could there be two?" Reza asked again.

"I don't know...Probably yes, because his posture also ber.be be da." Julia sniffles.

Reza was silent her mind was glaring far away. He should get other information, at least his name or mobile number.

"How have you been communicating with him all this time?" reza asked without looking at Julia.

"Ep...If he wants to see me, his men will pick me up!" julia answered weakly.

"****!" as Reza said, his hand hit Julia's thigh hard enough.

"Arghhh! Your hand!" squeal Julia.

Reza moved her hand, Julia can't die just yet.

"Really dead-end!" lamented Reza.

"I told you, right? You're not gonna beat my boss, you're all gonna die!" Julia laughed cynically.

"Don't be arrogant!" Reza pressed the wound on Julia's thigh.

"Aarrggh....Crazy people!" squeal Julia.

Julia felt an excruciating pain in her thigh. Her tears came out. Only his right eye shed tears. And....His left eye was bleeding.

"Sstttt!" Reza wiped away the tears and blood that flowed from Julia's eyes.

"Kill me now! You won't find my boss!" shout Julia.

"You can't die just yet!" Reza smiled smrik.

"Basic crazy!" Julia cusses.

"Right now answer my question!" exclaiming Reza, his hand pressed down on Julia's thigh.

Julia grimaced in pain, for her it was better to die than to be tortured like this. He really did not know any information about the boss who paid him. All he knew was their targets and their pay.

"Where do you usually meet?" ask Reza.

Julia gulped her saliva, her lips twitching about to answer. His thighs hurt so much now, he could feel the blood flow seeping through. It was only a matter of time when he would die, he was already drained of a lot of blood.

"Le release du.lu your hands!" said Julia.

Reza relaxed her hands, in her heart she was happy to see Julia's face holding back the pain.

"At first some people picked me up, during the trip my eyes were deliberately covered with cloth and only opened when they arrived at a room, which seemed to be a hotel or inn room. In the third meeting, h-1 before plunging into the field, for the first time my eyes are not closed completely.." Julia's breath was stinged.

"They opened my eyes when they got to a bar, took me inside the bar, into a room. I remember the room was the same as the previous one." Julia continued.

"Do you remember that bar?" ask Reza.

"Yes.iya.." replied Julia.

"The bar was named Destiny." continued Julia.

"Okay, is there anything else you know?" Reza pressed again Julia's wound, the bed was already dominated by red.

"Arrgghhh.." Julia's groans sounded heartbreaking.

"A.tis...The wind there feels strong, like on the coast." Julia continued.

"I thank you for the information you gave me. At least you got a little kindness at the end of your life! Is there a last word you want to say?" Reza looked at Julia with a face full of smiles.

"You won't be able to find it or defeat it" Julia replied.

Reza smiled, he walked backwards. His hand grabbed something from a table. Yep! A long and sharp knife. Slowly Reza stuck the knife in Julia's sore thigh. The pants used by Julia were long, had been torn big in the part that was slashed by Reza.

"Aaaaaa.." Julia's moans became incoherent.

Reza then moved away from Julia's wound. He moved into Julia's face. Reza stroked Julia's pretty face with that knife. The coldness of the iron knife made a sensation of fear for Julia. Julia closed her eyes. The right eye, because the left one was broken.

"Don't rem!" Reza forced Julia to open her eyes.

Julia shook her head, she knew what Reza would do next.

"Aarrhh...Remember you're all going to die!" Julia is hysterical.

Reza's been dipping his knife. Fresh blood flowed profusely, now the blade was stuck perfectly in Julia's right eye. It was a horrible sight, but it was fun for Reza.

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The weather was quite blistering this afternoon, but the two timid humans were not disturbed at all. Obviously not disturbed, Reza's men left them both under a shady apple tree. The wind was strong enough, and

Puk, man,

"Youww!" a large apple fell on Frans' head.

Frans opened his eyes, hurt a lot. He saw that the only thing that had hit his head was an apple.

"Apple? I feel like I'm going to faint again. Poh... Where am I?" Frans surprised.

Reflexes he looked around. He was not in the mansion, but in the garden. Under the apple tree. Frans poult this garden, this garden is Silvi's orchard.

"Why move in the garden?" Frans scratched his head that was not itchy.

Frans found Glen next to him, my God! Means Glen was also the same fate as him. He understood, Reza must have done it. He realized he was wrong in this, it was only natural to be punished. Frans nudged Glen's leg slowly, to get the man up. But Glen didn't wake up.

"What kind of man is he? Fainting snoring?" Frans heard Glen snore.

Frans was looking for something. He picked an apple that was quite large. Let Glen feel what he feels.

Puk, man,

Frans threw the apple right on Glen's head. Glen immediately opened his eyes, he sat leaning against the tree while holding his head.

"Ouch...It hurts my head.." complained Glen.

"Eat him up!" Frans sewot's.

"It feels like fainting again." said Glen.

"Showever you faint!" threat French.

"Yes yes..." Glen looked at Frans cynically.

"Where is this?" Glen looked around.

"Africa!" answer Frans.

"Africa? Gee whiz...Bad bosses dumped us all the way to Africa. I can't be rich here!" glen's lips were already too willing to cry.

Frans rolled his eyes lazily, besides annoying Glen was also a whiny drama king. He left Glen alone lamenting his fate.

"Where are you going?" glen exclaimed, making Frans stop his steps.

"Go home!" answer Frans.

"Can we go home?" Glen moved from his seat, his eyes filled with hope.

"Hmmm..."

"Alright, ayooo!" Glen wiped his tears.

The two walked through the garden. Five minutes later they arrived in front of the main gate. Glen was aghast, this gate was similar to Dave's mansion gate.

"You lied to me?" exclaim Glen fiercely.

"You think?" ask Frans.

"Evil!" Glen stepped in first, leaving Frans.

Inside the mansion, it was still quiet. Everyone was still under the influence of sleeping pills. There was only Reza sitting at the dining table. Reza eats instant noodles she makes herself. Glen rushed over to Reza at the dining table.

"Boss, my boss! I'm kapok!" Glen went straight to Reza.

Reza turned his head, looked around then ate some more noodles. He acted as if there was no one there.

"Boss, don't do this! Boss just mad at me, hit me! Just don't let me down!" Glen crying.

Reza got up from his seat, put away his old bowl, drank mineral water and left the dining table. He really didn't think Glen existed.

"Boss..." Glen looked at Reza's back which was away.

Glen wiped away his tears, staring at Reza who disappeared behind the wall wryly. It was not long before Glen worked with Reza, but he already felt very close to his boss.

Reza went into his room, laying down his body on the bed. Just now he wanted to close his eyes, his phone was ringing. He lifted.

"........."

"What's? I'll be there soon! I'll give you a bonus for your quick work!" exciting Reza.

Reza snatched the car keys and jacket. His car was taken from his old apartment. Reza just slid in.

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