SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

JAHE

Zen was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, after the main computer that was always used by Steven and his flock was in his hands.

General Lim Fang was very grateful for the efforts Zen made, so that he could take full responsibility for the mistakes that have been made.

As Zen is the one who has destroyed the Takashi Group and all its technology, the government of the pandas cannot take ownership of the tools they ordered from the Takashi Group either, in addition to the deal that General Lim Fang had taken, they were also very afraid of the existence of the very dominating Zen figure.

Zen asks the ten hackers to General Lim Fang, ten hackers will later be made his men, of course after they swallow the soul contracting pills, so they can no longer betray.

As compensation, Zen gave hundreds of millions of soul-contracting pills to the military, pills that the general would use to maintain the loyalty of all military members in China.

The general was again surprised by Zen who immediately took out millions of special packaging bottles containing 10 soul contract pills each.

After that event, the world was back in peace, the leaders of the country who cooperated with the steven group had also overcome Zen, the choice to resign and stay away with his family or his mistakes is open in general and his family will get in trouble later on.

The ten conspiring heads of state voted to resign.

Flashback (on).

Zen was gathering all the heads of state, there were 10 people in total and all were gathered in one room.

In the room, they are shown the strength of Zen which is able to bring them into their lowest weakness.

A subconscious attack, aimed at targeting their highest point of fear, is the torture of their family members.

Various screams and howls for help were shouted by the ten heads of state, because they felt no longer strong to see the torture of his family members, they finally gave up and they promised to follow all directions from Zen.

Flashback (off)

Zen drained all of their accounts of dozens and left only a few dollars for them and their families to start a new life.

Seeing the terrifying strength and abilities of the Zen figure, the ten heads of state no longer wanted to come into contact with the Zen figure.

A quiet life without any mental and psychological disorders is the best option.

Zen himself promised to hide all their mistakes and would not report to the international side, in contrast if they or their families made the same mistake in the future, because there would be no more opportunity.

News of the withdrawal of 10 heads of state in Europe in the aftermath of the national disaster that hit their respective countries immediately got the social media stage.

Many hats off their salutes, some are looking for the fault of the head of state who resigned because it was considered strange, at the time of national disaster, the head of state resigned instead.

For a week news related to the resignation of 10 heads of state continues to be discussed every day, but no matter how hard they find out the weakness and rottenness of the resigning head of state, they are, the netizens who are all right can not find the digital trace, because Zen has ordered on 10 hackers who are now his newest subordinates.

Ten former steven hackers joined under the auspices of the cyber security division of Z technology, they are tasked with securing the digital footprint.

***

That morning Zen was seen running in the morning using a set of hoodie clothes that match the color of his skin.

Located in an area that is mostly spread out of tea gardens with a very wide eye, precisely to the south of the mountain belimbing, an area that is opposite the location of Zen houses and villages.

The area that Zen passed through that morning was another village behind the mountain of leatherback.

The village was named Welangi village by its original inhabitants.

Countless kilometers of Zen had run in the morning, until he stopped at a very clear river, because the water came directly from the springs of the mountains of leatherback.

“...samupurasuuun.. well early in the morning aden kasep want this kamana?.” villagers are seen trying to greet Zen who is enjoying the clear flowing river water.

“...waah there... Mamang...hibi!” Zen answered the greeting of an elderly couple with a very friendly.

“...I see this aden new guy huh arranged here?! Just saw mamang mah den!”

“..iya mang, I am from the village behind the mountain of leatherback north there!” zen replied.

“...again morning exercise only! While looking at the expanse of tea gardens!” continued Zen.

“...ooh... just unfortunately den, the tea garden that aden see this will disappear soon!”

“...loh, how can you?!” Zen surprised.

“.. the residents are forced to sell to the manager Tarna, he said he wanted to make a garment factory or something!” said the middle-aged man in front of him.

“...ooow...!” Zen was seen creaking his forehead when he heard the news from the mouth of one of the residents of Welangi village.

“...even gini ya den, residents who do not want to sell it, threatened his house will be burned, without anyone knowing who has burned it!”

“...cook the hell mang?!” Zen seemed to be getting interested in the rumored news.

“.iiiisshh isshhh... Aden, I am the citizen here, all the fathers here often tell stories under the monkey guava tree there den! Her place is the widow of flowers in this village of sales!”

“..addduhh!” the pain-filled voice of the mamang who was pinched very loudly by his wife.

“...hehehe..try later I went to mang!” said Zen who saw the direction of the finger from the person who asked him to speak.

“..ya already den, I say goodbye first, want to go between the capital of this country to the market below!” pampered.

“..ooh, please father, mother. I also want to continue my morning run after finishing enjoying the fresh water of the river here!”

“..sok oruh den, enjoyed!”

{vrooommmm}

A pair of elderly lovebirds were seen starting to leave the Zen place using a motor butut independence year that still looks gallant.

“..pyuuuhhhh...”.

{kasak kusuk}

Zen washed his face using a stream of river water that looked cold but very soothing.

The sun seems to have shown the trunk of his nose, the light begins to illuminate the village area that had looked foggy to be brighter.

Then-lalang Welangi villagers began to crowded the paved village road, a sign of village development has been implemented.

In a corner of the village where there is a shady tree with a background of tea plantations that spread widely, there is a monkey guava tree that is very old.

Under the monkey guava tree that's where tongkrongan fathers who just want to coffee while chattering.

Warung Entin, such is the name pinned by the residents there, other than because the owner of the stall is a widow left behind by her husband, a widow whose illustrations are very loose (@ai.chaebol-please check yourself in IG respectively).

The widow was named Surtini, but her real name was called around ‘Entin’.

His physical appearance is very tempting imron, making the average stall visitors are the fathers of cosplay fans Anime drooling.

If people say anyway, the flow of wifu fans if you are not a pervert, yes the squat IQ class, I don't know, konoha netizens are the most correct.

Not infrequently the hamlet mothers go to their sanity Entin then mengewer their husbands to be invited home.

Entin himself did not mind it, because he felt only selling, as for the eyes of the fathers who saw his all-round body, was a bonus according to him.

Want how else, Entin's own stature is the descendant of his grandfather's Windmill Country, while his mother there are Arab descendants, Entin is the result of the 13th cross in descending order.

His body is a gift in itself.

Not infrequently pak lurah who incidentally many of his wives, often also hang out at the stall.

“...mmpok can special tea one!” said Zen who was seen sitting in the corner.

Warung Entin itself is similar to a cafe ala-ala.

There is a bench with a stall display case, with the concept of a touch screen, the buyer can ask for any type of food that wants to be served for him.

In addition to the above bench, there is a special bench model of the park, whose desk concept is made around the monkey guava tree.

In terms of design is very aesthetic, because the location of the Entin stall is seen in the high ground, while at the bottom is a large tea garden.

“...kok still quiet mpook?!” Zen asked the owner of the stall, when he found the stall quiet.

Entin that morning was wearing clothes that looked like a mbeletot here and there, a 36HH melon chunk that looked like it was brutally trying to rebel out.

Entin's subordinate himself chose to wear a typical striated strip of pasundans, then his black hair was curled back, making the widow in her 20s more prominent charm.

“..iya 'A,... uh sorry Den!” Entin was immediately shocked when Zen, who had turned his back, turned around as his hoodie was removed.

Zen's handsome figure instantly made Entin enchanted.

“...halooo...mpokk...haloooww!!” Zen shook his hand –, because he saw the owner of the stall in front of him suddenly dumbfounded like a possessed person.

If Zen only knew where the young widow's brain was travelling, there would certainly be a viral case of lewd videos in the middle of the 3rd edition of the tea garden, he said, of course the player is two figures who were interacting that morning in a corner of the stall set in the tea garden of Welangi village.

“..eh, sorry den! Aden handsome bangeed because!”

“...eh!” conscious with his mouth that could not be braked, Entin immediately misbehaved.

“..so, why so mpook, kok deserted!” zen asked back.

“..nganu den, last night there was an incident! Home residents are visited by a figure of a wandering creature who banged on the door of their house!” entin said seriously.

“.. Weirdly my home is doing yes den!” ask Entin on Zen

“..entah!” Zen just shrugged both of his shoulders a sign of not understanding as well.

The two are then seen in serious talk, though Zen can catch where Entin's eyes are looking.

With his jogging costume, practically Zen's mighty dragon looks mengslelak show his sleeping position that looks mengsle mengsuiwa.

The sleeping mighty dragon, similar to a barren eight centimeter in diameter, made Zen's jogging trousers tight.

Several times Entin sipped his own saliva, imagining his mind traveling somewhere, even though his mouth spoke explaining all the circumstances of Welangi village.

It is true, the woman has two mouths, and the two can walk in different directions at one time.

“..then, at this time the villagers on where Mpokk!!”

“...call entin ajaa or ‘A..gini – gini entin has the nickname JaHe or ‘A!”

“..Ginger?” Zen asked back

“..Dowager Herang... ‘A a this sundanese isn't it?!”

“...kalo engga just call Ceu Entin only ‘A, stands for CeuCeu Entin!”

“..call Drip can also be ‘A !”

“..do not mpokk or ‘A.. will still be young, still 21 years, still ggegrip the clasp!!”

With a slight flick full of seductive gestures, while wiggling two 36HH chunks that seemed to shake, Entin tried to get the attention of his first customer that morning.

“..Ceu Entin knows Mang Diman?!” ask Zen

“...mang Diman who used to work in SMA behind the mountain there?!”

“..euhmmmnn” Zen nods his head in assent.

“..Keal oruh ‘A, when the day his wife died, he said suddenly sick! Usually he came here to just buy side dishes, because rice can be rations from the village hall!” answer Entin.

“...what's up or ‘A?” ask Entin back to kepo.

“..engga there is nothing ceu, I am an old friend of Mang Diman, so yes.I just wait here!” said Zen.

“..Entin Ginger... shop doong!” there were cries of customers of the Entin stall who were seen shouting, because the position of the shop owner was far from the storefront.

“..ya already ‘A. Entin want to serve customers first, later if the Mang Dimannya there, Entin send deh to ‘A A !”

“...thank you ceu Entin... mango extended!”

Zen then continued his activities to enjoy the morning by sipping tea typical of Welangi village which is already worldwide.

If the netizens know the roadside iced tea that is now mushroomed with MSME banners, the tea comes from Welangi village.

As Zen was enjoying the delights of his tea, suddenly..

“..sorry den, he said aden looking for me?!” there was a heavy yet very familiar voice in Zen's ears.

With a slow motion Zen flipped his body.

“...mang Diman !”

“..Zen! is this Zen?!”

The two men of different ages immediately hugged to release their kangen, Zen has been for more than a year had never met the mang figure of Diman, school guard who doubles as a regular benthr.

“..cok can get here?! Why don't you just stop by?!”

“..laah Mang Diman is weird, where is there any mang Dyman love me full address? Mang Diman just said stay in Welangi only, that's what Diman infoin to Zen right!”

“..hehehe.. yes ..yaa!”

“...where are you going? Sporting this morning show? Very much Zen!” cecar Mang Diman asked.

“.. let's just find fresh air, the village next door is fresh, but it looks fresher here, tuuh! Until the gentlemen on ngerubutin!” said Zen who set his eyes on one corner of the stall building, where the widow had been surrounded by customers.

“..hehehe..be it the gents, watch the scenery for free!”

Mang Diman and Zen then exchanged thousands of sentences, Zen tried to find out the true condition of Welangi itself, of course from the point of view of Mang Diman as a native Welangi villager.

More than thirty minutes Zen became a good listener, without interrupting all the stories that came out of the mouth of the mang Diman, a native of Welangi.

“.so Zen, the citizens began to fret because of the actions of the Tarna master who had arbitrarily asked the natives here to sell their tea garden lands, even the terror of kuntilanak, and even, genderuwo and other memedi began to spread every night to scare the citizens of”.

“..even in this village after magrib no one dared to Zen on out the house!” mang Diman continued to give his explanation.

“...what if today I stay at home mang Diman?!” ask Zen

“..waah.. can, can! Just so that's the state of my house Zen, especially a week ago my wife just died of a strange disease, said the citizen my wife had to use shaman juragan Tarna, just I myself do not believe, said the resident, and more on mengikhlaskannya” replied Mang Diman told me with an expression of sadness.

“...just relax Mang Diman, we find out everything later, mang Diman don't worry!” zen said while sipping tea in a green blurik glass.

“.ah you are Zen, like to really make mamang mamang mind, but whatever you will do, you should not disturb the boss Tarna, fear your life is even the bet!” worry Mang Diman on Zen.

After paying Entin, Mang Diman and Zen left the stall with a cynical look from a group of people in a corner of the courtyard.