The Hot Mother and Nine Gangsters

The True Face of Division 3

"Already, it is also useless to complain, he will not change the location of the meeting." Chelsea put the phone back. He immediately got out of bed and got ready as usual.

Before leaving for the meeting point, Chelsea took the time to visit Leon's house for a while. As per her promise, she wanted to make sure that Liana's state of affairs was fine. I want to visit the training room. He tries to use Ivan's silent handgun, firing it at the target board, just in case and making sure if he gets tricked or not.

On the bright side of that silent gun really works well. Chelsea are a bit happy because this gun will really be useful for him. Even Liana who was still at home was unaware of the shots. After Chelsea had a brief conversation with Liana, he resigned to immediately leave for duty.

CLAP UP!

Chelsea closed the car door as soon as it went down, finally arriving in front of a pet shop in the city center. Chelsea looked around, there was no sign of Ivan. He finally decided to go across to the side of the road, sitting on a bench in front of the pet shop.

"Huft ... It seems like I have to wait again," murmured Chelsea who then leaned back in relax.

He thought Ivan would be there any longer. Actually he is lazy, maybe he will be made to wait for hours like yesterday. But he has no other choice. He didn't know when Ivan would arrive, rather than be late and make a poor performance, so he decided to wait better.

Shortly thereafter there was a Lamborghini in purple light. The attention of the people around there is no exception Chelsea immediately focused on the luxury car.

"Could it be Ivan? He likes to look striking" murmured Chelsea who immediately stood up. He should be in a position to be ready to welcome if it really is Ivan.

In accordance with what Chelsea expected, when the driver of Lamborghini car down is true if he is Ivan. He walked across the street without noticing the gazes from around as many people were amazed by his luxurious car.

"Greetings, Division Head" said Chelsea, bowing to pay their respects.

"Let's get in!" take Ivan who then enters the pet shop.

"Good!" chelsea replied who then hurriedly followed. He did not expect that Ivan would actually enter the pet store. He thought it would be the same as yesterday, the meeting location just as the location to park the car.

After the two of them were in the pet store, a male employee approached Ivan. They talk a lot, it seems they have known each other for a long time.

On the one hand, Chelsea just stand and make sure the conditions are around. Secretly he also paid attention to some of the animals in the cage. His attention was drawn to a white cat with heavy hair.

"...."

This is the first time I've set foot in a pet store. I never wanted to keep animals. Dad always told me to study, every time there was free time so I was told to study. I have never had time to think of anything like this. And now I realize how provided I was then.

"Mayra!" call Ivan.

"Yes?" As Chelsea approached, wanting to listen to what Ivan was about to tell him.

"I buy some dog feed, I'll haul it all in your car, yeah! When you're done tell me, I still want to talk!" ivan Pinta.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

"Let me deliver" said one of the store employees who wanted to show Chelsea where the dog feed was located.

"Thank you" Chelsea replied in a friendly tone.

Huh, actually why do I have to be transported by my car? Wouldn't you be willing to use your fancy car to transport dog feed? There are strange orders every day.

Despite his annoyance, Chelsea are doing a good job. Because of the large amount of dog feed Ivan bought, a store clerk eventually also helped Chelsea to transport the sack containing the feed. On the one hand Chelsea was also careful, he did not want if the store clerk to see there is strange equipment that he stored in his car.

The task of transporting the dog feed has been completed. Chelsea immediately went back into the pet shop to inform Ivan as he said earlier.

"Oh, you're done." Ivan then turned to look at an employee who had been talking to him since. "Thank you for today, I'll go first!"

Ivan waved his hand at the clerk, then rushed out of the shop. Indeed, as I said if Ivan is the friendliest family, he always spread a smile and speak kindly to strangers who do not know his identity.

"Come on, after this bring your own car and follow me!" pinta Ivan was outside the shop.

"Okay" replied Chelsea.

They both got into their cars. Chelsea followed Ivan's car which was travelling at normal speed. He felt a little strange because Ivan led him to the southern part of the city. While the southern region is a region that is famous as an industrial center. Many factories were built in the area.

After taking quite a long time to travel far, the car that Ivan drove suddenly turned to the side of the road. Precisely stopping at a large house that seems to have aged long enough, even the paint seems to begin to fade.

The gate of the house automatically opened itself, Chelsea thought it was definitely Ivan who did manage it so. And after the two cars entered, the gate was automatically closed as well. The two stopped in the yard, and once down from the car Ivan immediately approached Chelsea.

"Come, I'll show you something!"

"Okay" Chelsea replied, nodding.

Ivan walked to the other side of the courtyard. And in the corner of the yard there is a dog house that is quite large in size.

"Bondie!" shouted Ivan.

GUK GUK GUK!

Suddenly a rottweiler ran out of the house. The dog was not tied or chained. He walked up to his master and barked as if to show a feeling of pleasure to have met him.

"Haha, great. You keep the house as long as I'm not around!" ivan said as he stroked the dog.

GUK! GRRRGG!

The dog named Bond immediately turned fierce while staring at Chelsea. On the other hand Chelsea were immediately wary, he thought Ivan might tell him to fight the dog.

"Quiet .. She's a friend!" ivan said to Bond. And suddenly Bond stopped being violent, he approached Chelsea and rubbed his head at Chelsea's feet.

"Emm .. It looks like he's a smart dog" Chelsea said a little awkwardly.

"Yes, Bond is a trained dog. I'm telling you, Bond killed a man before!" ivan is full of pride.

"Haha, he's great .." Chelsea replied with an awkward smile.

Wellh .. I do not need to be surprised anymore, achievements like this are indeed reasonable to be proud of if among gangsters. Unlike the case if the owner of this dog is an ordinary person, it must have been punished severely if it kills people.

"Emm .. does Mr. Division Head just live together with anj. I mean Bond in a house this big?" ask Chelsea who are trying to change the subject.

"Yes, it's just me and Bond who live in this big house. This house used to belong to a rich family, they went bankrupt and eventually this house was confiscated by the bank. Then rumors circulated that said that this house is haunted and many people believe, as a result of which the bank was forced to lower the price to sell at the auction. So I bought it for a cheap price!"

"Haha, aren't they funny, Bond? Basic people of antiquity and backwardness, where are there ghosts in this house?" Ivan chuckled and looked so engrossed in talking to his dog.

"...." - ".Chelsea was silent, then watched the big house carefully. It is true that the house seems gloomy when viewed at a glance.

Of course you don't believe in ghosts. I don't know how many lives have been lost in your hands. Maybe you'll believe it if their spirits take revenge on you. Even to be honest, I who also do those dirty actions sometimes still have nightmares at night.

Ivan then walked, leading the way in front of his dog and his female bodyguard. There is one thing that Chelsea did not expect, Bond occasionally acted funny and rolled over, as if he wanted to show Chelsea that he was smart and expected praise from him.

The room Ivan first showed me was his car garage. In the spacious garage, lined with dozens of colorful luxury cars. Chelsea who saw it all back to thinking, seboros whether Ivan this is actually.

"Your car is a lot" Chelsea said as they continued to follow Ivan.

"Yes, and just so you know, all these cars I got without spending a dime!"

"Really?" chelsea did not believe it.

"of course. Some of what I got from winning bets with my colleagues. And some of them are also the spoils of the enemy. Like the car I used yesterday, it belonged to the boss of the drug dealer who a few weeks ago had his business destroyed. Yesterday we were under siege because of my carelessness, I didn't realize I was still left with a tracking chip in the car. They were actually intent on revenge yesterday. Yes ... You know, it's like this living in the underground world."

"Then ... What if there is still a remnant of the enemy yesterday? Is there any chance that they will attack you again with all the remaining members?" ask Chelsea who intends to prepare. If there really was a possibility, then today he would be preparing to have another bloody fight.

"You take it easy on that. I've asked Division 1 for help, they'll take care of it until it's gone. So tonight you can relax, you don't have to protect me anymore."

"Ah, fine then."

Ivan continued to take Chelsea around the house. And as they went around, Chelsea realized that this house was not maintained. There is dust and cobwebs in all corners, the furniture of the house is also not neatly arranged.

Until they arrive in a special room. There are many computer monitor screens. Ivan immediately sat in a chair in front of the main monitor screen.

"Well, this is my throne! And this is my work room!" ivan said with his demonic grin.

"...." - ".Chelsea speak a thousand languages. He kept thinking what this room was. This is like a room for IT staff offices, but more complete and only devoted to one person. He thought, whether this Ivan is a hacker or something.

"Why are you quiet?" asked Ivan who immediately woke Chelsea from daydreams.

"Eh!? I'm just amazed by your room. I've only seen a room like this for the first time."

"Ohh, that's natural. And maybe as you think, I'm the main hacker in the organization!"

"Major hacker? Then ... Where are the others?" asked Chelsea in curiosity.

"Come here if you want to know!" ivan said as he waved his hand. And Chelsea who were really curious was soon approaching.

On the one hand Ivan began to show a little of his skills. He turned on all the monitors connected to the main screen, and sure enough, he showed footage of dozens of people who were also facing the computer.

"They are all my men! They have the same skills as me, but not as good as me! I don't have to keep seeing them! I'm watching enough from here and see if they're working or lounging around!"

"J-so this is what Division 3 is like? Then ... are you the only Family in charge of this Division?" chelsea asked who was so surprised by what he had just witnessed.

"Yes, just me. I feel honored when the chairman appoints me as Division Head! I'm the one who takes care of this organization's cyber system!"

"...." - ".Chelsea are silent again. Once again he was taken aback by the hidden facts of this organization.

On the other side Ivan suddenly stood up, he headed towards a sofa not far from there. He lay down comfortably and closed his eyes. "I'm going to sleep, your job is to clean my house! And don't forget to feed Bond!"

"Oh yeah, grab a sack of dog feed in your car for Bond! And the rest just let it stay there! You're free to do what you want after your cleaning job is done! But, at 10pm I'm gonna need you! So prepare yourself!"

GUK!

"Well, Division Head .." replied Chelsea in a resigned tone while glancing at Bond who actually looked excited.

Chelsea left Ivan's office. He did the cleaning work as ordered. And finally Chelsea realized one more thing, she was assigned in Division 3 is actually none other to serve as a domestic assistant.

***

At 10pm it finally arrived. As Ivan has said before if at the moment he needs Chelsea. He asked Chelsea to drive his own car, and this time Ivan also hitchhiked. He doesn't bring Bond in because Bond is in charge of guarding the house.

"Where should I take you?" ask Chelsea.

"West Port. I want to make a transaction" replied Ivan.

"Well," Chelsea replied without saying anything more. His inner being wondered what kind of transaction Ivan would actually make by involving a few sacks of dog feed. He prefers to be quiet and keep everything, after all when he gets there later he will know for himself.

After traveling a long distance to get to the Western Port. Ivan tells Chelsea to stop the car in front of an old warehouse. This is the second time Chelsea have come to this port since the recruitment event.

As soon as Chelsea and Ivan got out of the car, there were already a few people dressed in black welcoming them. They are also permanent members of Division 3.

"The stuff is inside!" ivan told a group of his men.

"Good, Boss!"

They took all the dog feed from Chelsea's car, then transported it all to an old barn.

GUK GUK GUK

GUK GUK GUK

There was the sound of a noisy dog coming from inside the old building. Chelsea who heard it couldn't even guess how many dogs there were in there.

"Hemm .. seems like it's still a long time," Ivan murmured as he looked at the clock on his phone screen.

"Do you want to take a look?" I asked Ivan suddenly.

"E-uh?! I want!" chelsea replied spontaneously, he was so curious about what he would see.

"Okay, let's go in!"

Ivan invited Chelsea to enter the old warehouse. And sure enough, there are a lot of dogs locked up. The animals looked like unkempt, dirty, unruly, like stray dogs.

"Emm... Will Mr. Division Head sell all these dogs?" ask Chelsea who ventured.

"Yes, you're right. I collect dogs in large numbers and sell them illegally. And this time I will make a transaction with a secret organization in the Continent! They're a bunch of crazy scientists, they need a lot of experimental subjects to develop an experimental project! So I offered these dogs to them!" ivan answered lightly.

"What-what?!" Chelsea gasp. He had no idea Ivan was involved in this sort of thing. He also imagined how the fate of these dogs would be. Making the subject of an experimental experiment is tantamount to torturing an animal.

"Haha, don't be surprised! Torturing animals, killing, buying and selling data, pornography, drugs, guns, whatever the customer wants I'll provide!"

"This is my business! Dark web!"