
"Boss, Loe here? Tumben, what's going on?" ask one of the thugs to get up from his comfortable position, then grab a bottle of cold soda and throw it at the person who just walked in.
The man pulled the headscarf back, and his fingers smoothed out hair long enough for a man. Of course, after catching a soda bottle thrown by one of his men. The haughty way of walking with a sharp eye gaze, even though his eyes were very narrow.
"Yup, I'm here. How's all of you doing, done?" Asked the man in such a firm voice, making his men sit down.
A boy who threw a soda bottle approached the boss, "All is ready, Boss. So, when are we executing?"
"Wait a minute and remember one thing. Don't get this thing out of base. I don't want to, there are people playing behind. Do you understand," Clearly that person and managed to make all the men just shut up and nod in agreement.
"Boss, there's a new job from someone and a new email came in an hour ago. What's it gonna take?" ask one of the men by giving his cell phone to the boss.
The guy receives, then checks his men's cell phones. He reads carefully. What kind of work should their mafia do. After all, this was still within a small scope of scope. So surely the equipment and weapons are also still makeshift, even the headquarters is still in a warehouse located in one of the men's houses.
As he was thinking about making sure the job was safe and how big the risk was. All of a sudden, there was the sound of a cell phone ringing from his jacket pocket. However, that person had no intention of lifting. The call was immediate he reject. There was a face that was so upset and red and a mutter kept coming out of the boy.
The men who did understand the change in facial expression of the boss. Finally choosing silence, for one reason alone can change the atmosphere. No one dared to interfere. Don't let, they, make a mistake and result in their Boss being furious. The soda drink that was on hand, just continued to be gulped without stopping.
"This work is quite heavy and the risk is about 20 to 40%. Can you guys continue? If not, I can do it myself." Said the Boss while returning his men's phones.
Everybody look at each other. They think how they will agree, but if they disagree. Masa, he let the boss work alone, "We will always be loyal and ready to work, Boss. Just plan what we have to do. As always, we're going for the assignment...,"
"I don't want to risk too much. So, you take care of all the other work and I'll do this work alone. Whatever the task of each, remember you are a team. If, you have different opinions. Do not forget to prioritize communication because one doubt can destroy the work of all of us. I won't let any of us become traitors."
"Okay, it's for today. I have to go back, you guys please party back," said the boss casually, making the men just salute and allowing their Boss to leave the base.
His footsteps left the house that was in the corner of a housing estate. The house, a little looks unkempt, but if it gets inside. Then, there will be a room to go to the headquarters. The man rode on the motorbike and returned with a fairly covered appearance with a headscarf covered with a full face helmet.
I'm back, but is my move right? If not how? Do I have to go back to disappear.~ the inner person who has been riding his motorbike at a fairly high speed.
The motor was speeding very fast leaving a steep trail behind. Accompanied by the rain, making the streets more foggy. Instead of lowering the speed, it actually increases the speed to the maximum. Suddenly there was a light beam from the left side. He was shocked and slammed his bike to the right.
However, from the opposite direction. Where the motor is running. There was a car coming. In the end, the bike had to break through the road. As a result of being unbalanced, it smelled the asphalt of the road and the rider bounced banged against a tree. The accident, can no longer be avoided and a car immediately stopped because it realized it had made a mistake by hitting a motorcycle.
"You, wait here. I'm going out to check everything" said the driver of the car that crashed, but the passenger next to him would not stay silent.
The two occupants of the car came out, then checked how the people who were the victims of their hit. Helmets are released, making the driver of the car know who the person he hit. Meanwhile, one person who did not know directly checked the heartbeat and also the pulse, even the little conscious boy still had time to say a word.
"Tooloung...,"
"We're taking this kid to the mansion!"