The Bodyguard Girl Owns the Boss Mafia

Treaty

"So what do you want?"

The man asked as he fixed his raincoat. Her eyes were holding back the pain from her temple which was still bleeding, not making her stop the sharp gaze towards Yve.

"Just a few million masters" Yve talks like serving customers when working in a cafe.

"Master? what a good name" suddenly the man began to look arrogant and put one of his hands in his pocket.

"So soon my guards will come and pay you. I was separated by them" again the man showed a haughty attitude.

Yve smiled and again devised another dirty plan. You think I just want that? rich people like you are really unlucky to meet me.

The man suddenly grimaced in pain while holding his temple. Yve only looked at him with a cold face.

"Master, it's too late to pretend to be sick now" Yve looked up, and revealed her neck. This threatening attitude is his mainstay.

"I'm serious, it hurts" he sat on the ground holding his head.

Jeh! I won't take care of you even if you drop the goddess Fortuna

Yve just remembered something, the cigarette was still burning and missing from the clasp of his finger. He was looking for the cigarette among the dead bodies. There hasn't been half she sucked it, and now it's gone free.

"Searching this?" a hand with his cigarette entered Yve's vision.

The girl looked up and found a man with a burly body in front of her.

"Beng, you've been a long time" the man Yve had previously called the master, greeted the burly man before him casually.

"Sorry sir, the flies were so many" the man said with a slightly heavy breath. It seems like he had been shot out and had a pretty fierce battle.

Yve took his cigarette out of the man's hand without saying a word, then he walked leisurely to the man's side earlier.

"Don't go near the master!" now the burly man shouted at Yve.

"It's okay, Beng. He saved me" the remark from the mysterious man successfully made the man gawk, his eyes glaring like they were about to pop out of his head.

Before long the crowd of people began to arrive. His clothes look the same as those of the burly man earlier. So this must be his men.

"Master" the horde bowed simultaneously, as if it was a choreographic exercise they had long trained.

Yve still said nothing. He looked down at the people who were now bowing before him.

"Already, after all they are all dead" that still softly impressed firm voice came out from the man beside Yve.

"Sir, is that true? this girl who was. "the man called Beng still did not believe the words of his master that sounded impossible.

"You don't believe it anymore, if I say he's fighting them with napkins"

Yve raised next to his lips, smiling with superpower but impressed mysteriously.

The people before him gulped in fear and looked at Yve in disbelief.

"Give him a reward"

Duakkk

Brucks

"You-" Beng was about to roar when he saw Yve's behavior.

The girl kicked the male master on the back, then twisted her hand back. Makes him unable to move.

"Excession!" one of Beng's men takes aim at Yve with his gun.

"Don't shoot!" yve's cloned male screams echoed. "What do you want?" he turned his eyes towards Yve.

After making sure his position was safe, Yve opened his voice. "I want a lot of money, a beer and a new bike"

Everyone who heard that nodded in disbelief. A girl was hammering their master in front of them, her guards.

"So that's why you helped me?" the man looked at Yve and looked for answers between the girls eyes.

"of course. You think I'm a hero for truth?"

"Master, let me kill him" Beng's hands were already itching just by seeing the little girl show off her skills.

"Just give her what she wants" the remark sounded beautiful in Yve's ears.

"How much do you want?"

Yve's eyes scoured every outfit of this male bodyguard. He intended to guess how rich this person was to be asked for money. And how many times they were seen, they were wearing neat suits that signified that their master was not an indiscriminate person.

"Money 100 million, 2 crates of beer, and the latest motor sport output" Yve said casually.

"Are you crazy?!" Beng again shouted at Yve. It seemed like his vocal cords were so thick that he was not afraid of breaking them.

"I can give you the money now, but the beer and the bike have to be delivered tomorrow"

Want to try to negotiate with me?

Yve sighed violently. His mind is full of consideration. What if this guy is lying? and not bring what I ask?

"Alright" said Yve after a moment of silence. "But I want a down payment"

Yve glanced at the people in front of him and started to use a high tone of voice, "you guys! let's get out all the cigarettes you got, now!"

"Huh?! who are you?" Beng wants to find a cause with Yve.

"Just obey!" their master again defended Yve.

Lazily the people took out all the cigarettes they had.

I could finally try an expensive brand of cigarettes

Yve smiled thinly. Imagine the gifts he would get after this.

The girl will also get a new motorbike. He was more determined to challenge Nord, the king of wild races. The King's match against the prince, just by imagining it made Yve want to jump for joy now.

But. There was one thing that stuck his mind from earlier. Why did he comply with my request? so far he has not opposed anything. Okay, that's suspicious.

"Prepare the money" the man orders, and Yve still has no intention of releasing it before he holds the 100 million.

"Where should I send a bike and a beer?" the man turned back to Yve.

"Tomorrow, right at 12. I'll be here" Yve squinted his eyes sharply. "And don't even think of cheating by having your bodyguards yank at me" Yve's gaze turned into a threat.

"I'm not gonna do it. We meet here tomorrow"

❀

The sunlight is not yet fully visible. The sky was still orange and gradually swept away the black color that had finished doing its job.

Tina was in the cafe. Get ready for the opening hours of the cafe which is only a few minutes away.

He was eager to see Yve now, but he knew clearly when the girl woke up. Now maybe the person he was referring to was exploring a beautiful dream world. Tina obviously did not want to wake him up.

Since there was a piece of trash that had not been thrown away, Tina intended to throw it away herself and lead to the back door.

"Yahoooo!!!"

Yve was shocked. He almost jumped off the bed after hearing a hysterical scream from Tina.

Brother Tina?

The voice came from the back door!

With a feeling of anxiety spreading through his body, Yve ran towards the back door as fast as possible. His body that was still limp because it had just woken up was not ignored.

"What's up, Tina?!" Yve immediately approached the cute woman and checked her body.

"It's okay, sorry to wake you Yve" Tina's guilty expression was clear, then said again. "Cctv here is broken"

"So... You're yelling because the cctv is broken?" Yve reassured Tina. And the woman nodded steadily.

"Not surprised by the dead body?" Yve raised next to his eyebrows.

"Corpse? what body?" Tina tilted her head in confusion.

Yve only realized that the alley in front of them was very clean. There were no corpses, not even traces of blood pooled. How can you clean that much blood?

Maybe they are not random people.

Yve glanced at the broken cctv.