The Bridge of Sin

The Returning Profession

...We need to feel a little lost somewhere...

...Physically or intellectually, at least once a day...

The noise in one room echoed, Men are bare-chested there. They are fighting each other, this is a large hall where the Mafia training provided by Brian.

There are a lot of weightlifting tools there, boxing rings and some other martial arts training tools. This morning Brian was there, in front of him Themo was preparing himself against Brian. They are training, training their abilities and muscles that have not been muscled for a long time.

"You ready, Elder?" Ask Brian Themo.

"I'm always ready, Themo!" Brian replied, as powerful as Themo was running with a shout.

Themo begins to lash out some of his punches at Brian, but Brian swiftly fends off the entire Themo attack. Of course, he is the master of martial arts and defense here. It only took fifteen seconds, Themo was made to fall in front of him.

Brukkkkk

"Akhhh, Elder, this is sick!" The strangler, Brian, extended his hand to the downed Themo.

"I just gave you a little punch." Brian replied, Themo welcomed the helping hand and then got up. Although Brian was not too serious, he only used the technique of paralysis. But it was quite impressive even the quick ranking, Themo could not see Brian's movements in total.

"So, what movement is an elder?" Ask Themo while staring in admiration at Brian.

"Let's repeat!" Brian replied smiling, Themo nodded hearing that. He was standing in front of Brian now, both of them were putting up horses.

"I'll only tell you this once, so listen."

Themo nodded in agreement to what Brian said. Brian patted Themo's ear, with both of his hands, as if piercing her with tapered fingers.

Themo was confused by what Brian was doing, he would ask questions but he paused.

"Hit both ears, it's a diversion. That would create Tinnitus, a hum after the attack. As a result their attacks are chaotic and easy to guess."

Buaghhhh

This time Brian, his punch landed right on his right chin.

"First, strike the right chin, break the cheekbones." Obviously Brian he's using slow motion here, so Themo understands.

Buaghh

"Break the ribs, crack! Stomach nerve injury!" Second, Brian hit his Iga section, then continued to hit the gastric nerve area.

Buaghh

"Three! Hit her chin hard, make her chin slanted or broken." Said Brian, hitting Themo's chin softly.

"Last, heel kick on the diaphragm." He said, accompanied by a single kick towards Themo's diaphragm.

Buaghh

"Summarly, ears buzzing, chin wound, three ribs cracked four broken, diaphragm bleeding, physical recovery, about six weeks, full psychological recovery about six months. With this, the enemy could not move he had already fallen down after this attack." Obviously Brian, Themo was impressed by the explanation Brian gave it. Very very useful indeed. Science is new, and Themo will always remember it.

Brian not only teaches the movement of paralysis, but also predicts the likelihood of what happens after it is done.

"It's not wrong if you're Shawn's favorite kid first, you're smart." Praise Themo.

"Shawn is dead, don't always talk about it. What if she suddenly woke up from her sleep?" Brian Canda.

"Destroy us, forced labor again." Themo replied, the two of them laughed after saying that.

...If you are not big enough to accept criticism ...

...You are too small to be praised...

From far away, on the edge of the gate of the hall, Bella looks at him. Brian, who was still busy joking with Themo, was unaware that his woman was waiting for him in the doorway. Annoyed by her man who never knew her presence, Bella grabs a Mich near the table beside her, turning it on.

"Call for my husband!" One voice of his creeping filled the room instantly, hearing that Brian was shocked.

Her neutrality turns on one human in the doorway, Bella putting a sour face on him. It seemed like he had been standing there long enough, but why did he not come to him why should he be on the doorstep.

"The lady is great, sir!" Pekik Themo, surprised. But Brian beside him just smiled as he looked at Bella in the doorway.

"My servant!" Brian looked at Themo for a glimpse, then passed.

There the herd was silent, no one dared to make a sound. Just when Brian was right in front of him, he was about to hold his woman, but Bella retreated as if she did not want Brian to approach.

"Don't come any closer, you're full of sweat! I've taken a shower!" Said Bella, Brian laughed at the words, not usually Bella refused.

"Then why don't you go inside? Why go through this Mich?" The question made Bella even more upset, did not want to linger there Bella also left. A surprised Brian followed him from behind.

"Hey why?" Ask Brian.

"Hunny, you know it stinks!" Bella turned to face Brian this time. Apparently that's what made him not want to go in.

"They're exercising, of course it stinks." Brian said, Bella just cleared her throat hearing that she was back walking. Brian followed her this time the two went hand in hand.

"Hun, I'm going to go to the scene of your shooting." Bella said, Brian nodded at that.

"Sure, but I wanted you to bring something with you." Brian said with a smile looking at him.

"What?" Brian doesn't answer that question, let it remain a question. Brian pulled her wrist, led her into one room. They're heading underground, there's a white elevator heading down.

"Hey what place is this?" Bella asked curiously, Nami still Brian did not want to answer.

They got in the elevator, Brian pressed a few buttons there. The elevator goes down.

Tinkg

The sound of the elevator bell indicates the door is open, Bella was amazed by the contents of the room there. The room is all white, there are many humans who are making something. But Bella had no idea what they were doing.

"What place is this?" Ask Bella to him.

"This is where our weaponry Huns are." Brian replied, taking Bella somewhere. They came to a black door, where Brian opened it. It's an armory.

"Sit down!" Brian said, Bella sat on one of the chairs there. Brian was busy looking for something in his drawer, when he found it Brian turned around.

Bella was confused by what Brian was carrying in front of her. But he recognized some of those tools.

"This is a surveillance camera?"Bella asked, Brian nodded as he sat down beside her, putting some of his tools on the table.

"It's an old release, but I'm happy with this version. Its small size was even smaller than the buttons of the shirt was quite efficient. Plus we just need to control it from this ring. Look, there's a little button between the rings. If you press that button, the camera will automatically take a picture." Brian, Bella understands that. She also had it in her father's office, but not a model this small is a bit big.

"Where did you get this?" Ask Bella.

"Mafia professionals are just like you baby, they have their own duties, their own tools. But the difference is, our organization corrupts while you uncover." The story impressed Bella. Again, Brian showed me his other tool, a black umbrella.

"Oir, what for?"Ask Bella.

"Actually I'd like to offer you two things. This umbrella, or this lipstick?" Brian asked, showing both of them.

"Then for what?" The question got Brian up from his seat. He took out a glass box filled with rats. Bella was a little disgusted at the sight, but Brian put the box under Bella's feet.

"This is no ordinary tool baby, it's an umbrella with neurotoxin venom, look at the bottom of this umbrella handle, there's a wooden button, which if you press it, then..." Obviously Brian while pointing the tip of his umbrella at the rat.

Jlebbb

One small, even very thin needle instantly made the mouse motionless. Bella rounded her eyes seeing that, the rat died, in a flash.

"Neurotoxin, is a toxic substance that attacks the central nervous system. Those who are exposed to this poison will certainly die, even more amazingly the autopsy results of this poison will not even be detected. Also, we designed the bullet not from a needle, but from the poison we solidified, we shaped like a needle. Each umbrella has 3 poison needles. Likewise with this lipstick, but the difference from our lipstick is using bullets that are smeared with poison." Bella was amazed to hear what Brian said, the function of the tool was impressive.

"So which one are you going to take?" Ask Brian.

Bella takes the umbrella and the surveillance camera along with her control ring. Brian smiled at Bella's choice.

"I'm going!" Bella said, Brian nodded. He passed from before Brian, but only a few steps forward he stopped. Then back to Brian, where Bella gives a soft kiss to her lover.

"Just be yourself."Say both. Then get busy with their own business.

...The art of life is not to control...

...What happened to us,...

...but use what happened to us...