The Substitute Body of a Killer

The Substitute Body of a Killer
Iba



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Nadhira sat down to calm himself down on one of the garden chairs that not many people were there for.


"Forget over! Forget it!" Suggest Nadhira to himself while patting both cheeks.


He was trying to have the soul in him that had been asleep a long time awake again. He did not want revenge, he wanted to live a quiet life without having to deal with his past.


The soul that Nadhira fears is, the soul kills him. If he wakes up, he will probably be back as he was. Kill and do evil again.


After being quite calm, he got up and continued his leisurely walk.


And while passing through the alley which is quite quiet and dark, Nadhira saw a man who was in the bopong two adults with tattoos and muscular.


Behind them were three other men who also had the same characteristics holding a little boy who was about five years old who was crying due to a clash from one of the men that's.


The one who snapped was pacified by the other two people.


"Let's relax! He's just a kid,"


"Damn! How much longer do we have to wait? Is he still not here?"


"Eitherway? But isn't he worried about his son and nephew?"


The dark day did not make Nadhira did not see those who dragged the young man and small child.


As Nadhira had heard just now, it seemed like they were waiting for someone or more? And they were walking towards the side of the road that was quite quiet.


But waiting no matter how long they mean will not come. It was evident that ten minutes had passed by the person they were referring to did not come.


"Damn! How much longer? Did he say he was coming?"


"She said it was coming!"


Shortly as they were still arguing a black luxury car stopped in front of them.


From where Nadhira was sitting, two men were seen coming out of the car.


"What do you want?" Ask the guy who wow is almost perfect. Nadhira admitted it.


"Free Jeno!"


"Haha, you're asking us to let go? You kidding?! Never will" said the other.


"Dad-dad hiks," called the boy in the sling of one of the two men's enemies.


A sharp note directed at the five burly men changed with a gentle gaze as he turned to look at the little boy.


"Arlan is calm yes, same father later, after I get rid of this creepy om-om yes,"


The child called Arlan nodded.


A sharp look was again directed at the five men.


"You don't mess around, we could have just killed them right here" despite their words aimed at meeting these two flat breakage men in front of them, but it is undeniable that they are actually afraid.


"Don't beat around the bush, if you want to set him free, please set him free yourself. Don't play hostages like this" said the other flat man.


Cittttts


Three cars stopped at their place and 7 people got out of each car and now 21 extra people surrounded two flat men.


"Hahahaha, we could've freed Jeno by encircling your base, but if there was an easy way why not, we didn't want to lose, sacrifice our members," one more person came.


"Erik, Erik, you got to do it this cunning way, just to free that Jeno?"


"You... Finish them off" the man named Erik ordered.


No matter what their problem was, Nadhira still looked at him, but he felt sorry to see the little boy trembling in fear.


The inevitable fights, the large numbers did not make the two flat men afraid. They easily take down the opponent.


Nadhira grew furious with those who brought a small child in the middle of a fight.


Did they not think that the little boy would look up to them one day when he grew up?!


As great as the two flat men, it would still be impossible to defeat many people who if Nadhira saw an expert in fighting.


The bruises here and there had already covered the handsome faces of the two.


Iba with a small child who had been crying because he saw his father was hit, so Nadhira had to come forward to help.


The scarf that Nadhira had used to ward off the cold on her neck she used to cover half her face. After it was felt that no one would recognize him, he also took a pebble.


Leisurely walking without burden throwing one pebble at a time in his hands.


Tak


Ugrh


Tak


Ugrh


Repeatedly, until the pebbles in his hand ran out, but still invisible to the flocks of flat male enemies.


Naturally, because Nadhira walked in a place that was not illuminated by street lights.


"Wahhh, these uncles are cowards! Main keroyokan!?" Nadhira Ejek. He stood leaning directly under the street lamp post and did not forget the hands that were wrapped around his chest.


"Hey boy, don't make fun of us. You have no business with us. If you don't want to be the same fate as these people (two flat men, a fainted man, and a little boy), you better leave immediately" said Erik. Why did Erik call Nadhira a boy, when he used a half-face cover? Because it can be seen that Nadhira's body is rather short, far from the height of them all, so it can be concluded that Nadhira is between still a boy or a girl who is really tall like that. But in hearing from her voice she was a girl, but for what the issue was not important anyway.


Nadhira laughed softly. "Hehehehe, get out of here huh? If not how?" Nadhira said casually. He was getting closer to where they were.


"Hey little girl you better go, yeah," pinta flat guy who's not called daddy by little boy before her. It's not what, it's just that he doesn't want more newspapers, because he thinks they certainly can't fight that many people.


As can read the meaning of the man Nadhira also said. "Don't you worry about me, uncle? I can take care of myself, worry about the person who made you come here and the boy see (pointing the boy who is still crying today), can-can his tears will run out if you guys beat them too long if you can!?" Nadhira said as he shook his shoulders.


"Want me help?" Further.


"Hahahaha, helping them? Don't imagine you're a kid" circus Erik.


"Hahahahaha," all brought Erik along to laugh disparagingly at Nadhira.


"Hahahahaha," you are wrong if the one who laughs again is Erik's subordinate, because the one who laughs now is Nadhira himself.


I don't know what he's laughing at. Whether his fate is too meddling in the affairs of others or laughing at all those who are confident that Nadhira will leave with their threats.


"Hiii, fear," continued Nadhira again by pretending to be afraid.


In one blink of an eye, Nadhira's facial expression instantly turned flat and don't forget his sharp gaze, now he is in serious fashion and there is no joke like before.


Both of his hands went into his pockets and the other went into the bag.


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