Reincarnation Small Mafia Wife

CHAPTER 23: HISTORY

Amidst the seriousness of the meeting with his client, Zefon's phone alarm shrieked loudly. All attention was on him. Not Zefon if he cares too much about the response of others to him, he glared when holding his phone.

A signal when there is a sharp weapon near Yura. The IT capabilities of Sebastian's corporate branch held by Gala Sky—, his cousin in Palembang, are indeed so sophisticated. There's a sharp weapon sensor directly connected to Zefon's phone.

Zefon had long since prepared that small but very sophisticated object. And when he meets Yura, he immediately goes to the best jewelry store to insert it on the diamond necklace that is now worn by Yura.

“Continue, Cell!” zephon exclaimed at his secretary and immediately ran out of the cafe, their meeting place.

Not only was Selvia gawking with incomprehensible gazes, her important clients were looking at each other confused as Zefon ran down the alley without saying anything more.

“Please excuse me, Sir. Allow me to continue his presentation,” Selvia said politely to break the silence between them.

“Please!” the man in front of him. Fortunately they had known for a long time, Selvia was always capable of handling things like this.

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“Issh! What the hell is this!” yura said curiously glancing at the tip of the blade that was very close to his neck. Wrong movement only, the white skin can be scratched.

“Quick hand over your valuables!” men who have shiny heads because they have no hair.

Yura let out a heavy sigh, she was not anxious to fight at the moment. “Keep away your knife first!” said the woman casually.

“Heh! Don't try to fool us!” jakak is one of them. The two men seemed to be watching the surroundings, one of them turned their back so as not to invite the masses.

“Yeah, how do I take the money! Singkirin used to napa?” yura Exclamation.

The two men even met face to face. Confused why the prospective victim this time was so relaxed and there was no panic or fear in the slightest.

Not moving either, Yura slipped one arm into the slit of the man holding her, snapping firmly until the knife came off and quickly crawled up to retrieve it.

Immediately turned around, jumping up to stand up straight and pointing back at the two men alternately. “Dibilangin stubborn anyway, bald bottom! Diem there!” threaten Yura with her sharp gaze.

They raised both hands, ah not a professional criminal. Even their feet seemed to tremble as Yura threatened them back.

Unexpectedly and unexpectedly, Yura took out a few pieces of money left in her wallet. Then handed it to the two big men. “Nih! For two!” he said it actually made the two men turn their backs with gaping mouths.

They stared at each other and spread their shoulders in disbelief. For the first time in the history of robbery, it has been threatened back, instead of running away, giving them enough money.

“Come take! It's ‘kan you want! Don't be shy!” Yura folded the knife in her hand and put it in her pants pocket. Then put the money in their big hands.

“Why? Still less?” yura asked when she found them flinching in confusion. Yura reached for her suitcase back. Handed his old phone to the man. “Nih, sell it if you are still lacking! And now don't bother me!” Yura again sat on the ground, leaning her head on the bus stop. Continuing her delayed cry.

“Eee ... Dek, is this really for Brother?” asked the bald man doubtfully.

The two robbers were glaring, staring at each other and scratching their confused heads. They feel pity because it looks like the victim has a mental disorder. His words digelantur make both of them inexhaustible.

“Where's dong? Balikin no?”

“Don't, we rarely get sustenance without sweating."

"Pity knows!"

The two men were negotiating, and soon a luxury car screeched on the brakes from a good distance to a stop right in front of Yura.

Zephon's breathing gasped immediately down and ran towards Yura. He crouched down, cupped both of Yura's cheeks, examining her entire body. His chest was pounding so strongly, worried that something might happen to the girl.

“You're okay? Not injured ‘kan?” zephon asked with a face filled with worry and sweat.

“No,” replied Yura confused.

"Huh, thank goodness.” Zephon took a long breath. Unknowingly carrying the girl into his arms. “Alarm on my phone is on, meaning there is a sharp weapon threatening you. Did something happen?” continue the man.

Yura pushed Zefon's chest quickly, her gaze probing, the frown on her forehead deepening, connecting with the pendant that had blinked with a red light, when the blade had greeted the skin of her neck.

“Wait, lest you put something on this necklace?” look at the girl squinting her eyes.

The two robbers were compactly retreating very slowly, afraid to attract the attention of handsome men but look fierce in their eyes. Unfortunately, one of the men stepped on a twig to make Zefon look up, the eagle's eyes found a glimmer of fear on the faces of two unknown men.

Without answering first, Zephon stood up quickly and instantly gave a crushing blow to their faces.

“Ze! Uh, Master! Don't!” yura shouted in panic and immediately pulled out Zephon's hardened arm. His molars seemed to tighten with a gaze radiating anger.

“No! Nah! They didn't hurt me. See for yourself I'm fine now. Don't divert the conversation. What you put on this necklace. If I don't answer, I'll just take it off. Suspicious and scary!” cecar Yura stood before Zefon while looking up and demanding an explanation.

A golden opportunity for the two robbers to run away from there, they ran away in droves without daring to look back.

Connect~

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