The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

Rescue Girl

The day went on quickly. The cold of the night began to pierce the skin and puncture the bones all the way to his marrow.

"Are you cold?"

Tina asked with a worried face. He will be a very attentive brother when he sees his biological sister in distress.

"Yes"

Yve answered briefly, with both hands still diligently wiping the table.

Now is the time for the cafe to close. Tina was about to leave the cafe before the feeling of her brother appeared and felt sorry for Yve, who had to live alone in the cafe with cold weather.

"Yve, stay at my house. Tonight was very cold, and I was worried about you" Tina slightly looked up to catch the expression on Yve's face.

"No want"

Still with a short answer and an indifferent expression, Yve again continued the cafe clean-up event.

"But-"

"Don't mind me"

Yve started wrapping the big plastic trash and tied it up. He will dispose of the garbage as usual, and smoke 2 sticks near the trash.

"Well, but don't sleep too late. After throwing the trash directly in again yes"

Tina finally relented, she pulled out a few sentences of her attention, before finally completely leaving the cafe.

Like everyday activities, Yve had memorized out of his head about what he would do after this.

After locking the front door, Yve rushed towards the back door to dispose of the trash.

The sight that is seen after opening the back door is a narrow alley where usually people in his cafe send goods.

This small alley is also connected to several other small streets in the back of the building around.

After putting the trash. Yve took out a cigarette and started lighting it. The cigarette smoke coming out of the little lips of the girl collided with the cold of the night.

Yve leaned his back against the wall, and went back to enjoying his cigarette. His mind becomes unsettled at times like these.

In his brain full of many things, ranging from his school, his wild race, and his family.

Yve again smoked his cigarette, and issued a white smoke next. The distinctive smell of cigarette burnt is mixed with mint which is the taste written on the wrapper.

My life is boring

PRANGS!!!

The sound of falling things broke the sunyinya of the night.

Chief Yve was interested to look around. The voice seemed not far from where it stood. But since the narrow alley had no lights, Yve's visibility was limited.

A few seconds later, the sound of many people's feet began to sound.

Now Yve forced his hearing senses to work even harder, and with great vigilance, Yve prepared for anything that would shock him from behind the curtain of darkness before him.

"Help me!" a man came out from behind the curtain of darkness. He staggered towards Yve. But the flame of hope in his eyes was extinguished instantly upon seeing that the only person he met was just a weak girl.

"Damn" he his hiss looked at Yve. Still with a forced hoarse voice, he reopened his voice. "Go! just go! or a girl like you would see something so sadistic"

Yve wanted to laugh hearing that, but he held it back so that the male's mind continued to multiply.

"Go quickly! I can barely take care of myself, let alone add to the burden of someone like you, little girl" now the man said in a hurry.

Yve just raised his eyebrows and looked lightly at the man who was now in front of him.

The drap! drape! drape!

Whether since when, there were many well-dressed people starting to surround Yve and the mysterious man. They all carry weapons. And some of them have bruises on some parts of the body. Perhaps the voice that had previously sounded was their fight.

"You can't run anymore!" one of the men carrying a gun started screaming. His huge voice echoed within the alley and the calm of the night.

They all wear neat suits. What is the rich man's man?

Yve researched one after another the people around him. He had no fear at all now.

"He had nothing to do!" the male at the beginning stretched his hands as if giving a barricade to Yve. Of course it would be useless if this horde of people attacked.

Yve was still calmly trying to process what happened.

A mysterious man is chased by a horde of well-dressed people. Is the person being chased really rich?

Yve's smile expands. His brain is very fast when processing money and other valuable objects.

"I can help you" Yve whispered like a snake finding prey towards the mysterious man earlier.

"You? no kidding!"

A girl in a maid shirt said she wanted to save me? from the horde of people who even numbered more than 10? What joke is he playing?

Yve put his hand on the man's shoulder in front of him, then he pushed him back. Replacing the protective position a few minutes ago was like trying to save him.

Fortunately, Tina did not give a uniform with a skirt

Whether this is the right time or not, but Yve began to be grateful for the boss' idea.

"Don't interfere with the little girl!" one of the well-dressed men roared with rage.

"I have no weapon yes" the casual words that came out of Yve's mouth made the men in front of him instantly behave.

"Ops! just a napkin" Yve lifted the napkin that was hanging in his pants pocket earlier.

whoa!

Yve throws the napkin at the horde of men with full armament.

Due to their high instincts and caution, the men were dumbly aiming at the napkin.

Not yet aware of the napkin floating in the air, Yve was already standing behind one of the people not far from him. He strangled the man until he subconsciously released the gun in his hand.

The now manless gun, instantly taken over by Yve, lifted him up with her slender legs. And now the girl has a gun.

Puk!

The napkin had fallen on the cold ground.

Fiercely, Yve shot a shot at one of the men who was after him. And terpencaya!!!

Dor's!

The other person snapped Yve, but was still defeated quickly by the girl who had already bowed first. And the shot hit his own plot.

People began to fall, and more blood pooled. It's funny because it's from their friends.

Deftly, Yve snatched another gun whose owner had already taken his life first. The deadly girl now had 2 pistols in her hand.

Dor's! dor's!

Yve shot out an original shot, then crouched back. He did that many times so as not to get shot. Although his attack was careless but he was confident that at least it could make his enemy injured.

The more people are getting knocked out the harder it is. Because Yve can't hide behind people like before.

Dor's! dor's!

There are only 3 people left. That easy. Because after this will only end up like the usual street fights Yve experienced.

"Di-he's creepy!" one of the remaining three people already had no more courage, and the two people beside him seemed to be the same as well. It was evident from the blank look in his eyes.

Dor's! dor's! dor's!

Yve. It wasn't a shot from him.

The man who asked for help in the beginning did. He was wearing a weapon from several scattered corpses.

"I can hardly believe it. 13 heavily armed men, outclassed by a girl and her napkin" the man laughed strangely.

"10 people. Since these three people were not me to take care of it" Yve threw the gun in his hand in disdain, then looked at the man he saved.

"So.. Can we discuss the payment?" the smile of a girl who had just killed people, felt extremely sinister.