THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

Weirdo*

Gaese. It looks like the novel The Red Lips did not catapult into the race because the jebule storyline is determined by the MT. Here catfish think, if driven, like all who participate in the contest Genius Children the storyline is almost the same. It is rich in plagiarism and there is no diversity in storytelling.

Sorry, catfish are idealists so do not want the story that already exists in the brain catfish ruffled with people. That makes the writing style of catfish so changed. So the possibility of The Red Lips will be released next year after the novel Simulation and 4YoungMobster finished or it could be going to be published in GudNopel.

The reason catfish feel comfortable in GdNovel is that there is no review system. So the script can go up right then and there. In addition, there are editors who actually value the quality of work worthy or not contracted. So the plagiarism there is minimal.

And ... instead of catfish want to publish King D novels in MT, but publish next year.it's an info, tengkiyu awa mengkiyu do not forget to vote vocer in SIMULATION first yes.

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The bullet that was anchored in Sandara's shoulder was successfully removed. However, Sandara's condition continued to deteriorate. The little girl lost a lot of blood, and the stock in the place was insufficient.

The blue masked man took Sandara away in a helicopter. Infusion hose stuck in his arm so that the little girl can still survive to the destination.

That night, Sandara arrived on an island that is still in the Caribbean Islands row. The helicopter landed in a house near the beach and tropical forest.

The doctor who has been assigned, is ready to welcome his critical patient. Sandara was immediately moved to a room that would be occupied by him during his stay there.

"Set around. Make sure, those 13 Demon Heads don't find our location. Prepare traps, surveillance cameras, and install a mirage Transmitter, "he insists on commanding, and the men in blue masks nodded in understanding.

Sandara now gets extra attention for his actions that managed to make one of the leaders of No Face killed—Mr. Whites.

The blue masked man looked at Sandara intently who was unconscious while undergoing the blood transfusion process.

"Venelope and Mr. White stupid. They don't know if Sandara is the most valuable asset in Vesper's ranks. The blonde lady easily handed Sandara over to me. Hem, don't think I'm going to give this beautiful girl back to you. Don't hope," said the man in his sneaky voice using Indonesian.

The next day, the beautiful girl began to open her eyes despite still looking lethargic. Sandara glanced to the right to the left because she felt her body was helpless.

"Good morning" said a man with a blue mask and a big smile, though it looked scary for Sandara. Sandara's face was tense for a moment. "Don't be afraid. I didn't do anything to you. You're not even shackled by anything. You're free here, as long as .. I'm alive."

"You who? You speak Indonesian" asked Sandara.

"I? I'm human, just like you. Why the Indonesian language? Because I mastered that language. Is there anything you want to ask besides me? .... Where are you? Why are you here, and .... such?" the man asked casually, standing beside Sandara's bed.

The pretty girl's forehead was wrinkled. He felt strange with the man beside him who looked like he was no threat to her.

"Can ... I find out for myself, from my questions?" ask Sandara lirih.

The man was silent for a moment. "Yes, of course."

Sandara's surprised. The man even allowed it.

Sandara saw her hand still impaled by an infusion needle. The man did not help her and just stood watching the weak movements of Sandara like a princess of the king.

However, Sandara was instead horrified by the man's attitude. The figure instead crouched down and propped up his chin with a right fist. As if he was an interesting spectacle.

"It feels really nice, there's a pretty girl in this place. May you be at home, Sandara," he said, one can imagine if the man said it with a smile.

Sandara remained silent without comment. The beautiful girl lowered her legs slowly after removing the infusion needle and rolled the hose so that the liquid did not drip.

"You're pretty good at using medical devices. You seem to have studied nursing. Hem, let me guess. Did Jeremy teach him that?"

Sandara. He felt like the man in front of him knew about him. Sandara was alert for a moment, although her face remained flat there was no expression there.

"Come, walk. The air is cool, the trees are shady, and the sky is clear. Can it all be defined by freedom?" asked the man and Sandara nodded slowly.

The man walked in front of him with slow steps. Sandara followed him behind. The glare of the sun made Sandara's eyes narrow, but what the man said had a point.

Sandara felt a sense of freedom for a moment when she saw the beautiful scenery in front of her.

"I want to tell you a few things" said the man, taking Sandara by his side. Sandara according. "The whole place has CCTV cameras installed to monitor the movement around the area. There are several minefields without notice boards to deter intruders" he replied casually as he put both hands into the front pocket of his hoodie. Sandara glanced at the man with a strange look. "Then, there are a lot of traps at some point so that prisoners like you don't run away from the island. Then ... What else is it?" he said he stopped his steps while looking up like people think.

"Why did you tell me all this?" asked Sandara to stop stepping and look at the unknown man carefully.

"Why? You don't like it, do you? Yes, I don't talk anymore. I just want to make sure you don't get killed in this place because of the many traps that are around this place" he answered looking at Sandara from behind his mask.

The man fell silent as Sandara walked back and now headed to the beach. The man followed her.

There are no guards around the place. Sandara felt that the place was like a freedom for her.

"Sandara, can I ask you something?" asked the masked man standing behind her.

"Hem. About what?" tanyanya turned her head and made her hair hit by the sea breeze that blew quite hard that morning.

"If one day you want to kill me, can ...you tell me before, what way do you want to kill me? I mean ... Don't be as sudden as you did Mr. White's."

Sandara. He felt that this man in front of him was really strange. Sandara did not answer and chose to sit on the beach playing the grains of sand in his grasp.

The man followed Sandara by sitting next to her. He folded his knees while looking at the face of Sandara who did not show any expression when playing with the sand.

Suddenly, BRUKK!!

"Agh! Release!" groaned Sandara, when the man attacked her from the side, until Sandara was lying on the sand.

Both of his hands were firmly gripped and his body was pierced by the masked man. Sandara tried to rebel, but her efforts were in vain.

While the man, just silent with a strong grip on Sandara's wrist.

"What do you want?!" shouted the angry Sandara who could not free himself because his hips were sitting.

"You what? There's none. I was just curious, "he answered casually as he stood up and put his hand back in the front pocket of the hoodie.

Sandara's breath roaring. He cleaned his dirty hair exposed to beach sand and his clothes. The man stood silently staring at the movements of Sandara behind her mask.

"Have seen enough around. Come on, get inside. Take a shower, have breakfast, and change your clothes" the man said as he walked closer, but Sandara immediately stepped back looking scared.

Sandara walked hurriedly into the forest following the path where she had stepped barefoot.

The man walked leisurely following behind him, until they arrived at the house with the white feel of the residence.

"I'll wait here if you're done taking a shower. I'm a good host. I'll take you around this house, "he said kindly as Sandara returned to the room in haste.

THE CZECH!

"Freak. Whatwant? Such a type of person even makes me anxious," Sandara muttered as she closed the door and locked it from the inside.

Sandara took a deep breath while looking around her new place. Already several times he had to adapt because he was carried to and fro by the people of No Face, where Sandara has not found the main reason why he was so desired by them.

Sandara looked around. He realized that the medical equipment in his room was no longer there.

The beautiful girl stepped slowly and found a bathroom that was still in one room, only separated by a door like a hotel room.

There is a sofa for guests and a work desk without a computer set there. A minimalist room is almost similar to his room in Seoul, only in the dominance of gray and white.

'I'll be locked up here for how long? Who else is that guy? Although he looks friendly, but I have to be careful.'

Sandara breathed a long breath when the window in front of her bed could not be opened, deliberately made permanent without a key.

Sandara chose to take a bath like the mysterious masked man said, although a bandage stuck to her shoulder due to the gunshot wound she suffered.

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