Secret Police Agent
Fighht
The situation is still the same. There were five strangers who were ready to fight Claire. Basically, Claire can't fight a lot of people. Then how is this supposed to be?
"Because it's like this, then I have to do it" said Claire
"Strike the girl. He is no match for you. Just a street rat" he said with a thunderous voice inside this small alley
His men have surrounded Claire from all sides. He can't escape anymore. The only way is to fight.
"Now where are you going?"
"Hahaha, look at his frightened facial expression" said one of the strangers
Wherever Claire went, she always carried a very sharp little knife. The goal is to be on guard especially in circumstances like this.
The five men prepared to hit Claire from all directions. With all her strength, Claire jumped as high as possible to avoid the opponent's blow.
A split second later he held on to one of his opponents. Throwing at four other men. They can't read Claire's moves. Everything hit their heads against the wall.
The expression of the originally proud face, as if it was powerful, now turned into a shocked expression. Can't believe his men will lose once.
"What are you guys doing? quick wake. Do a counterattack"
The five stood staggering. Almost lost his balance. But they keep fighting. Sending punches in all directions. Uncertain.
Claire easily avoided the blow. Surviving will take a long time. Because their situation is weak, he must immediately attack.
By exerting all her strength, Claire slammed the body of the enemy in front of her. Hit him very hard. The rest, he would tear his opponent to shreds with his spare knife.
Srat...
He managed to tear the flesh of his opponent's neck this time. They were all unable to stand. Dying state. No need to attack again.
Every now and then, look that way. Where is that stranger? he seems to have escaped. Just relying on his weak men would not be enough to fight him.
"That's enough. I need to get home soon. My mom waited too long" he murmured
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Blue Street, Number 18 - B
After a long journey, Claire finally reached her home. Located on Blue Street. With the number 18 block B.
Claire sat on the floor of her house. Remove the footwear he uses. His mother immediately welcomed him. And Claire gave me what she bought at the supermarket.
"A long time ago, was there a problem?" ask mom
"none. I met an old friend on the street, Mom. So chat a little long" he replied as he made up the story
"Oh so. Who did you meet?" mother asked again
"Hana, I just met her" Claire lied again. Before his mother asks him any more questions, it's best to go to the room immediately.
Claire changed her clothes. His clothes were ruffled by fighting with the stranger's men. He actually ran away when his men lost terribly.
A scratch on his arm when he took off his jacket. Claire immediately smeared him with medicine. Before her mother found out and asked her questions that Claire would not be able to answer.
The phone on the table is vibrating. Signing that there is an incoming message. That's Claire's phone. Apparently there was a message from the middle-aged man he met this morning at the supermarket.
^^^^^"Happy Afternoon. I'm Astra. The person who met you this morning at the supermarket"'^^^^^^
^^^"Master Astra. I'm Claire"'^^
^^^"You must be wondering where I got your phone number from"'^^
^^^"If you may know, where did you get my mobile number, sir?"'^^^
^^^"That's why you don't need to know. Don't forget, tomorrow we meet at the restaurant BoKo"'^^^
^^^"Yes sir, I will not forget"'^^
^^^"You're still young. Don't be forgetful, hahaha~^^^
^^^We meet tomorrow morning at 8"'^^^
^^^"Siap Tuan"'^^^
^^^"Then I'll see you tomorrow. Good afternoon"'^^^
^^^"Good afternoon"'^^^
It was more or less the exchange of messages between Mr. Astra and Claire. As Claire knows, BoKo restaurant is a five-star restaurant in this city. It is said that the menu price there is quite expensive. If Mr. Astra invites Claire to go there, maybe she comes from a high-class family.
