The Conqueror Who Conquered

The Conqueror Who Conquered
Fugitives



"D-darrl.." Mumam Eline quietly. He's stiff in his place. In contrast to Erine who casually kept the phone and stood up from her seat. He looks reluctant, let alone dealing with Richi.


"Aargh.my stomach." The man who was still curled under Richi's feet.


Two other men sitting with them stood up to look at Richi. "Who is he?" Ask a man whose tattoo is seen on the neck. But neither Erine nor Eline answered.


"You'd better go, miss. We don't want to hurt women here. You know Valiant? We're the members." Said the man whose hair was pulled back.


Richi raised an eyebrow at the man's words. He looked at Eline who looked tense especially because of the man's words.


"You okay?" Richi helps the fallen man by his feet to stand up.


"You better go, miss. It's not safe here." Said the man. He held her stomach.


"This is not the right time for your noble heart, miss. Don't interfere and leave." Said the man in the horse.


Richi did not respond to the man. His eyes did not escape from Eline. The woman looks scared.


"Seeing Eline reacting like that, makes me wonder, who are you?" Ask the guy with the neck tattoo.


Richi had no intention of answering their question. Nor do they want to interfere in that unimportant business. He just didn't like it because the two guys were playing under the name Valiant.


"I just want to warn you. Be careful in speaking." Richi told Eline. The girl just kept quiet. He knew what he was doing was wrong. He is more unexpected because of Richi who is suddenly in the same place.


Without caring for the two men who asked her since then. Richi turned around, he stepped back into his place. But the man shouted.


"Hey, shit! How dare you ignore me!!"


"Stop, Thom!" Screeches Eline. He doesn't want any more fuss over Darrel.


"Suck!" The man called Thom pulled the sticky collar that Richi was wearing with one hand. "Who do you think you are, huh?"


Richi glanced at the hand that gripped the collar of the leather jacket he was wearing.


"Get your hand off." Richi. His eyes were sharp towards the man.


"Well! A woman like you rules me? You think you're ready"


BUKS!! One hard kick makes Richi gawk.


Aron came and immediately kicked the man's chest until it hit the table behind him. Some guests moved out of fear.


"Be careful with your hands. You can ruin my jeket." Aron Sentak. He sweeps the collar of the jeket with his hand, making Richi resentfully throw Aron's hand off his shoulder.


"Fuck! Dare you!" Touch the other guy. He tried to beat Aron, but the man was more agile and quick to give two blows to the chest and jaw of the man to fall.


Richi smiled slantingly looking at them. And left those men, followed by Aron behind him.


"You're this, borrowed but destructive." Omel Aron to Richi.


The girl fucked up. He sat down and called the waiter to order food as he was already feeling very hungry.


"I told you to stop!" Eline yelled at his friend who got up and wanted to beat up the woman and the man who made him angry.


"You scared? Huh uh?" The man's screams and of course sounds in both of Richi's ears. It's just that he doesn't care. Richi focused on ordering food because he was already very hungry.


"Do you know them?" Ask Aron. He looked behind him, just as Eline was angry at his friends.


"No." Answer Richi. He was not close to those two people. What's Erine. I don't know when he didn't like that girl. Maybe it's because people often say they look alike and compare. Erine's indifferent behavior with the surrounding also makes Richi resentful to the woman.


Once upon a time, when other members were in need of help because they were injured during a mission, Erine just sat quietly in the middle of people who were busy helping. The reason was because he was tired as well. Of course it makes Richi not like the unempathetic woman. That's what makes Richi very do not like to be said to be similar to him.


"But why were you there?" Ask Aron again. "You're meddling in people's affairs too?"


"I'm like you."


Richi shrugged, a sign he didn't care.


A few seconds later, their order arrived. Aron greedily ate his eskrim which he deliberately ordered the biggest in relation to the treaty.


"Aron." Call Richi on the cheek.


"Hm?"


"Your father is the minister of commerce, huh?" Ask Richi.


"Huh? How know?"


"Just guess because you're calculating." The girl replied, starting a dispute.


"What's? You just said I was stingy?" Aron points at Richi with his ice cream spoon. "Waaah.. You're judging me because I take good care of my things?" Tukas Aron's.


"It's not. I heard the trade minister got dragged into the Draw family case."


Aron leaned back on his dikuris. "I know you and your group dismantled it. Via told me."


Meaning Olivia? As far as their friendship goes, why did Olivia tell Aron about the group?


"News is hoax. My father's been checked and he's clean. Huh, sucks." Said the man.


"Sorrys. I didn't follow the news. By the way, are you friends with Olivia?" Ask Richi.


"Not friends. He and I are good friends. He also told me about you a lot."


Richi nodded. As it turned out. If Olivia has dared to tell a story about the group, it means she's a trusted person.


'Breaking News. A huge fire destroyed the Timberbox warehouse this afternoon. This fire was deliberately carried out by a woman who was recorded on a cctv camera.'


Everyone is now focusing on a glimpse of the news that appears on the big screen there. The screen also shows a video from afar, Richi is burning the warehouse and a man sitting next to him.


'This huge fire scorches the warehouse without waste. The owner of the warehouse said he had rented the warehouse to a student and would hold accountable the perpetrator he was seeking. Information this time.'


Aron gaping. "You.. fugitive?"


Richi doesn't care. He kept eating his food. After all, he had guessed that this must have happened. Moreover, a fire is not like shooting a person that can be covered.


Eline and his friends at the other end stared at Richi's desk.


"What's that doing?" Ask Erine.


"I'm sure so. The clothes are exactly the same. So, he just made a burn-out show without inviting us?" Eline Sahut.


"I think it's a personal matter." Keep Erine on again.


"Come, we just pull it out." Eline moved from his place. So did his friends who followed him behind.


As Erine passes by, Richi keeps a close eye on the clothesline the woman is wearing. He's sure it belongs to Hugo.


The eyes of the two men also stared intently at Aron. Not to be outdone, Aron looked back with his eyes glaring round and round.


"Stop it, Aron. Instead of being creepy, you look ridiculous." Richi. Aron widened his eyes.


"Like this. You're not scared?"


Richi shook his head. "Stop or I'll cut your eyes out!" Richi gets ready to hold the fork on the table.


"God, it's cruel" he said, directly devouring the ice cream again.