
#Flashback
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Time shows at 11 p.m. It was seen that 3 men were walking slowly with faces that were enduring pain.3 The men managed to escape from the guards of their enemies.
The three of them decided to immediately move away from the place where they were almost killed with their hands covering the blood in the shot section.
When a man shoots at one of them his shot is not right on the chest but shot in the arm, because he knew that the man must have killed him alive, he was able to escape. Likewise with 2 other friends, they were hit by gunshot wounds only in the legs.
At this time the three of them wanted to go to the hospital, but were so tired of walking that they decided to rest in front of the closed shop.
“Argh feet really hurt very much.” Lewis.
“Sama, really just felt the pain.” Trevor Sahut. “Until when are we here?”
“I don't know either, I'm already very tired if I have to walk again.” Mike Sahut.
A few minutes they rested there, suddenly dozens of black cars stopped in front of them.
“Who?” trevor asked in confusion.
“What do not-don't Edgar's subordinates?” Lewis wants to move on.
“Not, look at the car doesn't it look very foreign?” Mike looked at the car.
Brakkk…..
A black-clothed man got down from his car that was stuck right in front of them.
Tak…. Tak….
There was a sound of the man's footstep with 2 people walking behind him approaching them.
Mike, Lewis and Trevor are confused.
“Do you three want to help?” he nodded with his heavy voice.
Mike who heard the offer looked in wonder at him. “Who are you?”
For a moment Lewis and Trevor looked at each other they were both silent.
“You don't need to know who I am!” firmly the man. “Do you want to help heal that gunshot wound?”
“Da-where did you know that we were shot?” lewis asked filled with confusion as to who the man currently standing in front of him was because it was so mysterious.
Trevor nudged Lewis' arm. “Be quiet do not ask much, the most important thing is that our wounds can be treated quickly.” His whisper.
“Aaaaa really I am in a lot of pain.” Shouted Lewis.
Several people in black suits approached them while carrying a well-equipped health box to treat the gunshot wounds of the three of them.
“And I will also help you to get revenge.” The man's words made them stare directly at him.
“Know where if we want revenge?” ask Mike.
The man cleared his throat. “If you really want revenge, you can meet me at...”.
“Jawab used to be my question, where did you know that we wanted revenge?” ask Mike again. “Do you keep an eye on us?”
“What am I watching you for?” answer the man.
“Ah that's not important, because you've helped us treat wounds.” For a moment Mike saw the wound on the part of his arm that had been bandaged.
“If you really want revenge, you can meet me at this place tomorrow afternoon.” Drop the paper containing the address in front of Mike.
Mike who heard that immediately chuckled. “Interesting once, suddenly there are dozens of cars stopped in front of us then treat the gunshot wound and help for revenge.” Wonderingly.
“I go first.” The man in black wanted to step his foot.
“Wait, no need to wait tomorrow. We will accept whatever the conditions are in order to get revenge.” Mike replied firmly without thinking long.
“You must meet some conditions.”
“What are the terms?”
“One of them you have to kill the person who was photographed this.” Giving photos.
Mike took the picture. “Killing this guy?”
“Ya.”
“Alright then, but how do we contact you?”
“My subordinates will always be watching you from afar, so I will know if you have killed that person or not.” Evidently. “Because there is nothing more to discuss then I will go.”
Mike nodded. “Oke, thank you.”
The man dressed in black and several others got back into the car. Not long after that dozens of cars walked away leaving the three of them.
“After the three of you have already taken revenge, then I will kill you.” For a moment the man looked at them from inside his car with a grin.
Mike, Lewis and Trevor are in front of the store. Their feet still hurt when they have to walk.
“Luckily that bastard didn't shoot right in your heart.” Lewis.
“Yes, if only the shot had hit my heart I might have died. But luckily I'm not stupid, I held the bullet using my arm.” Answer Mike.
“Hm, who were they? Their car is very much, suddenly just stopped in front of us.” Trevor was still confused by the arrival of the black-clothed man with his entourage.
“Even they help to treat our gunshot wounds.” Lewis Sahut. “And even more crazy that man wants to help us to get revenge, does he possibly know that we want revenge on Edgar?”
“But he didn't mention anyone's name, I wonder who they really are.”
“So I saw a chain-like tattoo on the wrist of the person who treated me.” Lewis enthusiastically said that. “But I also do not know for sure whether the tattoo is a chain picture or not, because I endure pain so can not focus.”
“Is that their emblem? Looks like they're not just anyone.”
“It's not important. The most important thing for us now is to think about how to kill the person in this photo.” Mike shakes the photo in his hand.
“Looks like he's an official.” Trevor looked at the photo.
“Verible from his clothes.” Lewis Sahut.
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