The Future King's

The Future King's
The Eps 130



Daniza was silent, she seemed familiar with the name. The two eyeballs of Daniza alternately stared at the Director of the hospital with a tall man with a thin crack along his jaw to chin.


"Mr Vans, are you still here?" Mouth of Master Nan reflexes.


Daniza rounded her eyelids, she remembered those two names now. Not only Daniza, Ahan's jaw immediately stiffened upon hearing the name. Vans Rayzada, that name is already on Ahan's chief search list.


"Oh turns him out" muttered Ahan inwardly. "Simon is he one of them?" Back Ahan muttered in his heart.


"What's this?" Mr. Vans approached Mr. Esan, and they greeted him with a handshake.


"We are conducting an illegal business ambush operation" Esan said.


"Is there evidence of the transaction?"


"Sorry sir, we don't want to complicate your work but this concerns many parties! So, we finish well" continued Mr. Vans.


Asnee and Kevin covered Daniza's body, as she was about to get out of place, Mr. Vans glanced at her glance but the reflexes of both legs stopped.


"The eye was—" muttered Mr. Vans into a sneak look at Daniza, slowly one corner of her lips smiling slylyly.


The hospital is still being guarded. The relevant party re-entered the Director's room.


While Ahan and Satra are still in the laboratory room with some human organs secured in a clean box so as not to spoil.


"Han, here—!" Call Satra. Ahan also approached.


"Struthfully based!" Ulas Ahan commented on his sly smile to Satra. "There must be another place here" Ahan continued saying things that of course he believed.


"We bet. If there's another room, you buy me a meal. How's it?"


Satra is always about the tract in his head, until Ahan or Simon can guess and know what food and snacks he likes. Win or not, Satra must have asked for a deal and it was common among them.


"I really appreciate you as the Prince of this country's empire, but what makes you offended by this business?"


Mr. Vans is really good at words. "Even the Market we entered is Legal" he continued.


"Dark Market, right?!" Tymphal Daniza.


"really. You know about that market?" Excited Mr. Vans.


"I know and I seem to know you. Master!" Timpal Daniza is back.


Those who were there were still listening to the conversation, up to where Asnee was speaking.


"The market is already legal but the goods you sell or if auctioned are not legal goods. You stole it by force. Doesn't that include murder?!" Asnee.


'Hahahah'


"stealing? Sorry, I don't feel stealing even you conclude if I kill? Sorry before his Prince, but those two aren't true! I'm just a businessman, not a murderer."


Mr. Vans often laughs between his words, I don't know what's funny but it seems like his character is like that. Whether it was right or wrong, he responded casually.


Mr. Esan glanced at Asnee and Asnee glanced at Daniza.


"Then I asked, where did you get those eyes? It's impossible if only Mr. Nan has it, you all take part in his marketing!"


Not out of thought, Daniza turned out to be smart to talk.


"Mr Nan and Mr. Vans, the two people who were at the auction and one of the items you kept here sold for 35,000 dollars. Am I wrong?"


"Oh yeah, and I happened to be there back then! I have no right to wonder where that stuff came from. Mister?!"


Daniza cupped both her hands.


"Hahaha, your eyes are so beautiful once—!" Even Lord Vans blatantly praised Daniza's eyes making everyone especially the Asnee side even more suspicious.


"Alright if it's true, then look for that item here! We do not ban it, but before his I reiterate once again if we are a businessman—"


"Keira, your eyes are indeed very beautiful_" Back laughter sounded.


Asnee slightly pulled Daniza's hand. "Please keep the attitude in front of my future wife" Press Asnee.


"I'm sorry. Please forgive my disrespectful attitude!" With his ease, Mr. Van stood up and apologized.


"Shouldn't this discussion be enough here, there's no solid evidence either to extend it!" Sir Vans exclaimed so calm and confident.


A weightless conversation, that Mr. Vans even mastered the discussion.


"Stop!" Mr. Esan's heavy voice echoed.


"At least give us face to face in this conversation. I can issue arrest warrants right now if needed!" Threaten Mr. Esan.


"Please, gladly" He accepted his challenge, being sure the people before him would find nothing.


Daniza clasped Asnee's hand, Asnee felt Daniza's palms sweat.


"Killer" muttered Daniza but a little loud until Lord Vans who was about to go past her heard.


"Hahaha if you say it, I gladly accept" she almost rubbed Daniza's face.


"See your attitude sir"


Asnee who was about to pull over was paused because now Daniza stood up and pushed the body of Lord Vans.


"Old man. Don't expect you to touch me!" Sentak Daniza's.


Kevin and Mr. Esan have taken out a firearm and pointed it at them.


'Aaaaaaa'


Asnee also came up with blood, she blocked the rough hand of Mr. Vans.


'Kreukk'


The sound of arm bones crumbling, grimacing pain. Mr. Nan stayed away from them. His other colleagues immediately moved away.


The door opened, Ahan and Satra appeared from outside and stood in the doorway.


"I won't let a man other than me touch him, let alone want to hurt him!" The warning from Asnee was no joke.


"It looks like you should be disappointed with your confidence. Mr Vans!" Ahan Seru.


"To catch you I needed the plaque, but it turned out that God was with me, so I didn't have to bother wasting this energy!" Continue her.


"Master Nan, get ready!" Ahan also glanced at the Director.


"An—anda—?" Mr. Nan stuttered back.


"You need proof, don't you? Come with me and oh one more buyer at the auction looking for you to prepare those eyes to donate to his son!" Ahan Seru.


"Sat, Bring them—"


Ahan's word was that Satria was outside the door with a young man in a wheelchair.


"Damn" Bumpat mister Vans, Mr. Nan also did not escape from many eyes there.


Ahan brought Daniza as well as Asnee to the isolation place they had just visited.


"Please stay by his side" Ahan's words confirmed Asnee's heart.


Arrive in the laboratory room. All eyes are perfectly rounded.


"Bah, Mah, Uncle" The heart thumped, all the joints instantly limp at the sight of the three pairs belonging to his family.