The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

Coercion

After listening to the direction of Hendry, the Head of Parliament, Chelsea, Leon and the other guards immediately did their job. They all flocked away from the villa that was in the Eastern District 1 and turned towards the Eastern District 12 which was famous as a slum area.

All of the guards had one task in common, they were assigned to obtain the consent signatures of the residents no matter what. Hendry as the main mastermind of the redevelopment project of this District, this action he took first.

Unlike the officials in general who cooperate with local authorities to intimidate the residents, Hendry prefers to use people who are under his own because it considers if this method is more effective. Of course he hid the facts from the other Parliamentary Councils if he was actually a gangster official.

After weighing all the plans, by thinking also of the businessmen who were impatient to immediately own the land in the District. Hendry finally decided to officially do the action starting today. He also advised his guards not to mention his name even once, he did not want to be caught if he was involved in the forced eviction process of the land.

Now all the bodyguards have arrived in the Eastern District 12. With a total of no more than 20 people, they also divide the task according to the size of the area they have to deal with. And this time Chelsea are in the same team as Leon, they both got the ration of the part of the region on the periphery that must be handled.

"Well, let's start here!" said Leon while pointing at a house that is at the end.

"Yes" replied Chelsea who still felt a little hesitant. Only this first time he did the thing that he hated the most, namely deliberately looking for trouble first with people who had absolutely no intention to offend him.

Chelsea then stepped following Leon, they both stood in front of an old house on the terrace there are many ornamental flowers of various types. However, most of the ornamental flowers appear unkempt. Some were withered and nearly dead, their pots cracked, and some were even overgrown with moss.

TOK TOK!

Leon knocked on the old wooden door, and then came a hoarse voice from inside the house that read, "At a moment ..."

Soon the door was opened, and there was an old man walking with a cane. Grandpa's posture was stooped and his body thin.

"...." - ".Chelsea are tight-lipped, he is trying to establish himself not to back down. At first glance he felt he could not bear to imagine if he had to seize the house and hurt the weak wrinkled grandfather.

"Nobody's been here for a long time, do you want to buy my flowers?" asked the old man with a happy smile, so happy that even his tooth was toothless until it was seen. He felt very happy because he saw someone who came to visit, no one had long come to buy his ornamental flowers.

"No, our goal here is not to buy flowers. We want to talk to you about something important!" leon answered with a cold face.

The grandfather's smile instantly disappeared, he turned around and slowly stepped into the house. "Once you go, please come in. Let's talk inside."

Leon and Chelsea went into the house. They saw that the items inside the house were also partially unfit, even the chair they were sitting on had also torn the outer skin and looked like it could be on the inside.

"Sorry the house is a mess .. I don't know if there will be guests coming. In a moment, I'll get you a drink" said the grandfather in a friendly tone. It seems he still does not know the purpose of the arrival of Chelsea and Leon. He was too old to think.

"No need, Cake!" chelsea is spontaneous. It was true that he did not need a drink, and deep down he also felt reluctant to make the old man who had difficulty walking even more troubled.

"Ah, alright ...." The old man sat down on a chair and leaned his wooden stick. After that he said again, "What business are you two doing here?"

"...." - ".Leon did not answer, he just glanced at Chelsea and gestured at him.

On one hand Chelsea understood the meaning of the gesture. He quickly took out something from inside the black suitcase bag he had been carrying. It was a piece of approval paper and a brown envelope.

"Please sign Grandpa up here" Chelsea said, handing Grandpa a pen.

"...." - ".The old grandfather was silent a thousand languages, at a glance he saw a logo image that was above the left corner of the paper. The grandfather understood that the paper in front of him was not a random paper.

"I can't read, can you explain to me what this paper means?" pinta the grandfather with a polite tone.

"Quick the signature, Cake! If Grandpa signs then it means I'll buy all your interest and the money"

"Wait a minute!" chelsea suddenly interrupted Leon's false explanation.

"What's up, son?" asked Grandpa with a confused look.

"Let me explain. The real purpose of our arrival here was to seek the approval of Grandpa. The district is in redevelopment planning, so Grandpa's house will be evicted later. And we've got the money in these envelopes" Chelsea said.

"W-what?! Who are you to evict my house?!" ask Grandpa who is starting to be shocked.

"We can't say it, so please just accept it and sign it, Cake!" chelsea's Pinta is full of emphasis.

"I don't want to! Until I die, I don't want to! This house is mine!" shouted the Grandfather who insisted.

Without any warning Leon suddenly stood up, pulled the old grandfather's hand firmly and pointed it at the paper. "Quick the signature!" snarled Leon with a sharp eye.

"Akhh! Unhand me! You young man are impolite!" yelled Grandfather while struggling with the pain of the actions Leon had done to him.

"Don't argue!" snarled Leon once again who then turned his gaze towards Chelsea. "Mayras! Quickly grab the stamp pad! Forced to wear fingerprints for this stubborn grandfather!"

"T-but .." said Chelsea hesitated.

"Damn! Let me go, you disgusting man!" hardik Leon while pushing the grandfather's head away from him.

"Enough!!" shouted Chelsea. Suddenly he took the paper and the money that was on the table. He even separated Leon's hand which gripped him tightly.

"Let's just go, Leon!" take Chelsea and pull Leon.

"Hey! What the fuck?!"

"Go! Go there!" The grandfather screamed and even beat Leon with his wooden stick.

"Let's go!" Chelsea could not control herself anymore, she was getting stronger dragging Leon to leave the flower seller's old grandfather's house.

STOOP!

Because dragging Leon and not paying much attention to the road. Chelsea's feet accidentally nudged one of the grandfather's ornamental flowers until the pot broke.

"My name ...!!" the grandfather shouted hysterically. He immediately approached her broken flower. Even he sat on the floor and scavenged the ground and tried to put the soil together and the pot was back to how it was.

"Go you! You guys ruined my favorite flower! I don't want to see you guys anymore! And I won't give up my house either! You bad guys! Go there! May God punish you!" shouted the grandfather who was now unable to stem his tears again.

"I .. ma-" Chelsea immediately stopped her words that meant to apologize. However, this time he realized, he realized that he was too despicable to apologize.

"Come on Leon, let's just go!"

"Oh!" Leon snorted in annoyance, he was forced to let go of the grandfather and followed Chelsea walking away.

The two of them also took another path, intending to go to another building that was a little far from the grandfather's house of the florist so as not to attract too much attention.

"Why did you stop me? You feel sorry for that grandpa? Do you still have doubts about the path you chose?" asked Leon in a quip.

"...." - ".Chelsea mute.

Leon was right, I doubt it. But the way back is no longer there. I've killed people, but that person also has bad intentions towards me. This is much different from the case, the grandfather of the florist is not wrong.

And it seems I've been misjudging Leon all along. Since he was friendly to me, I got so caught off guard for forgetting his initial identity as a ruthless gangster. I seem to be in my comfort zone too much. I should probably cover up my sense of doubt.

"I stopped you because I had another way."

"Oh yeah, are you kidding me?" leon asked with a look of disdain.

"of course! Maybe you don't believe it, but I do believe in the law of karma. Grandfather was old, we should have been respectful towards him. Don't hurt him physically, it's the wrong choice! Better just use it my way!" chelsea started using their lying skills.

"Try explaining!"

"We can suppress him mentally, he's the last one no problem! After all the houses on his left right have been in our hands, he will certainly not stand it either, and then he will give up his house willingly. So we don't have to dirty our hands!"

"Heh, our hands were dirty from the beginning" Leon replied again.

"Ck, you're at least trying something else ... Don't be so violent, use your brain to manipulate people as we see fit!" chelsea won't lose the debate.

"It's still your fault! If from the beginning you let me fool the illiterate grandfather, then we don't have to go to any trouble like this! You're still a layman, so don't stop me and we'll use my way! Your way is ineffective!" leon said with great emphasis.

Leon sped up his path. And suddenly he turned towards a shophouse.

"Eh, where are you going?"

"Buy a drink" replied Leon lazily.

"I'm coming!" Chelsea rushed to Leon.

They both went into the store. And they bought two bottles of cold coffee of the same kind. And this time Leon took the initiative to pay for Chelsea's coffee as well.

"How much?" ask Leon to the cashier.

"Totally twenty thousand," replied a cashier who was still the girl. Her cheeks were blushing, she was enchanted by Leon's good looks.

"Okay," Leon took out a blue note. However, suddenly when the cashier girl received the money, she secretly rubbed Leon's stocky hand as well.

"H-hey ...!?" Chelsea who saw it instantly glared.