The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Searching for clues

Without using footwear, Samantha stepped on the gas pedal deeply. He immediately went to the hotel and drove his car at high speed. His feeling of keir keir keir is not because it worries about the condition of Maximo who is still weak.

At an intersection, he barely collides with a taxi, lucky that the taxi driver's control is deft enough that Samantha's car can avoid a collision.

“Wear your eyes pel4cur!!” A curse that he heard and did not take a headache. Samantha simply nodded and raised her hand as a form of apology. After that, he drove his car back to the hotel. Like no fear, the car was driven by Samantha with a speed above 160 km/h. It felt like flying and he thought it was a better way.

Arriving at the hotel Samantha immediately barged in.

"Miss!" call the security guard and he ignores the call of the security guard up ahead, just like that. He got into the elevator and headed for the ballroom. He saw the men chasing him, but he did not care and immediately closed the elevator door.

Inside the ballroom the janitor was cleaning the whole room. Mop the remaining blood and tidy up the tables. Samantha immediately approached the janitor. “Have you guys cleaned the glass that the guests used?” Samantha quickly asked.

“While we settle miss. Can we help you?” The waiter asked politely.

Samantha goes inside and the signs of the former party just ending are still visible. It's just that there's no dead bodies. He saw the table where Maximo put the glass and was lucky the glass was still there. There was a little leftover drink in that glass as well.

“Hah, thank goodness!” Samantha breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately took the glass and took it. "Give me plastic!" samantha Pinta.

“Sorry miss, you are not allowed to bring things from here.” One of the servants intercepted Samantha's steps.

“Oh yes, I will pay for it.” Samantha acted quickly. He took off one earring and gave it to the waiter. “What is enough?” ask Samantha.

“Ta-but miss, this is not allowed.” The waiter refused.

“Don't make it harder for me!” Samantha's starting to get inflamed. I don't know why he was getting upset there was everyone who was blocking his path.

“What is this? Can I help you, miss?” The waiter who had greeted Samantha with Maximo at the door, seemed to approach.

“Oh, you know me. I'm the woman who came with Maximo. I need your help.” Samantha asked for help immediately.

“Sorry miss, I can't help you. Please return the glass.” The butler insisted that he take the glass in Samantha's hand.

Without a second thought, Samantha pulled out her gun and pointed it at the man. “I don't hesitate to make you a corpse, so don't get in my way!” Samantha gave a serious threat, the man immediately raised his hand.

“I know you know the real Maximo. Help me get in touch with Paul, his confidant. Otherwise, I can finish you off one by one. Do!” samantha yelled at the man who kept pointing her gun. His sharp gaze seemed to indicate that this woman was not joking.

“Someone wants to talk to you sir,” said the man who kept staring at Samantha with caution.

“Please miss.” The waiter gives Samantha his cell phone, while Samantha is off guard, the man tries to attack Samantha from behind, but Samantha quickly dodges.

Dor's!

“Akh!” The man looked in pain as Samantha unhesitatingly shot him in the right thigh until he fell. Samantha gave a small grin with a sharp look at the butler.

“I told you, I'm not kidding.” Samantha said seriously.

Dor's! One more shot of Samantha strained on the man's shoulder, causing the man to complain and roll in pain.

“You think of me or I break your head?” When he was angry, it turned out that Samantha was more frightening than Maximo.

“I will contact Mr. Paul miss, please do not shoot him again.” Someone suddenly came to calm Samantha down.

“Do!” samantha's word is uncompromising. The man immediately turned on his phone and contacted someone. Samantha quickly snatched the phone.

“Paul!” call Samantha.

“Iya, miss.” Paul immediately nodded. He wakes up and forgets that his hand is injured. He did not expect that his young lady had contacted him. Samantha retreated a few steps away from the men she was pointing guns at. This is a secret conversation, he said.

“Meet me at CR hospital!” her word.

“Ba-good miss.” Paul is on standby.

Then Samantha hung up. “I'll borrow your phone for a while,” he said as he took off one remaining earring and put it on the table. “Capture this earring as rental fee, I will return it,” the girl added in haste.

“Ba-good miss.” The man complies. Samantha immediately left and returned to the hospital with a glass containing a few drinks left as well as a cell phone belonging to the hotel manager.

When you want to catch a criminal, think like a criminal so that he knows the ins and outs of what they will do. This is what Samantha is doing right now.

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