The Daughter Of Mafia Queen

Chapter 31: CHEMICAL FLUIDS

The gaze was fixed on the cardboard containing several bottles of chemical liquid. The boredom of waiting, made them walk back and forth in a small, rundown alley.

"Haish, when are we waiting? Can this mash."

"Can it be? Loe's noisy." Sarah cursed Dela who could not wait, but all for the sake of the common good.

Dela thumped her lips while grunting sebal. Want not to have to wait. All ideas come from him. There is no point in complaining. Meanwhile, Sarah who is busy fiddling with HP looks bored.

"Sar, you're hearing the motor, aren't you?" dela asked sharpen her hearing.

Sarah stopped her activities for a moment. True there is a motor sound that is increasingly heard noise approaching its place. The two girls looked at each other, then nodded their heads in unison. Without a word, the mask from inside the pocket became the cover of the faces of the two girls who did not want their identity to be known.

Highlight the lights that dazzled the eyes, making Dela and Sarah cover their faces using both hands. The sound of the motor stopped, then footsteps came closer. The sound of the shoes is so clear. Sarah and Dela lowered their hands. Now the gaze of the eye meets the opponent who will help the cunning plan that has been hard-earned neatly arranged.

"Well, well, apparently our new boss is cursing bangeet..," praised a thug with a mischievous eye.

One pat landed kissing the back of the first thug with the sharp glances of the second thug.

"Jaga the talk, Loe. There's not a lot of ba-cot." bully the second thug with a sangar face.

"Hello! Do you guys, you don't need any money?" Sarah loudly stopped the debate unfaithful gang of thugs in front of her.

"Say, what's our job." replied the second thug, raising his hand, stopping the third thug's move to remain still in place.

Sarah gives Dela an eye gesture in order to explain what the job of the gang of thugs must be to solve the problem for her. The girl with shoulder-length hair walked over to the cardboard box containing several bottles of chemical liquid. He grabbed a bottle, and did not forget to take a medium-sized glass tube with a living creature that flew to and fro trying to escape.

A cockroach looks very frustrated because it is locked in a glass tube. Dela brings both materials to the front of the gang of thugs. The glass tube is laid, then the hole above the tube is opened in half. Then the bottle of chemical liquid is shaken just before finally poured into the tube and do not forget to close the lid back. The three thugs watched the impromptu demo closely, until the smoke billowed drowning cockroaches that were occasionally seen crashing into the wall of the tube.

Dela clapped her hands, "Good idea, but wrong. The cockroach is not dead, but it is slowly dying."

"This bottle of chemical liquid only needs to be thrown into a cafe. Cafe Hits on the street xxx. Make sure there are no casualties other than the cafe owner. Do you guys understand?" Dela continued her explanation while taking something from behind her jacket, "It's a payment in advance. The rest after the job is done. Deal?"

A wad of money in Dela's right hand, made the eyes of the third thug shine brightly. The man's steps could not be restrained, and ran over to the girl who was standing three meters away. But suddenly the sound of a light explosion shocked everyone. The second thug pulled the first thug jacket as fast as he could.

The smoke slowly faded away, and now all that was in the alley was left were the three of them. No more two girls giving them jobs. The glass tube containing the cockroach exploded, even a glass shard also scratched the second thug's arm.

"You're here! I'll do the job myself this time." Said the third thug fearlessly stepping his foot towards the corner of the alley.

"Bro, you don't go crazy, yeah!" exclaiming the second thug does not care about the pain in his arm.

The third thug did not budge, he still did not budge staring at a box of cardboard containing a bottle of chemical liquid and a lump of red sheet money. The hand that hid behind the pocket, finally left the nest. No one could see the man's facial expression, even including the two thugs in front of the bike.

"I don't care about your game. I only care about money, money and money." he murmured in a clear smell of red Eid just coming out of the bank.

The appearance of two girls who give evil work. Of course he knew who the two girls were, but neither Sarah nor Dela. You certainly do not know who he is and all that thanks to the face mask that covers his real face. The evil smirk offended so sweetly, then the cardboard filled with chemical liquid was transported.

His footsteps were so firm, but if observed better. His left leg was slightly dragged while walking. The look of calm eyes with a wistful net gave the impression, if he was a weak man.

"Bro!" call the second thug trying to stop the third thug.

"Just go back to base! I'll be back when my job's done."

A beautiful morning when the rays of the sun began to crawl gave a new light of hope. The roar of the motor left the seedy genk.