The Substitute Body of a Killer
Run Terusss
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He continued driving the black car at a normal speed and he did not realize that the man behind him was feeling a little annoyed and envious because Nadhira was talking happily with his mother.
Before long the car stopped at a towering gate. Behind it is a large building, magnificent like a palace. Although in her old life Nadhira was rich, but she did not have such a big building. Nadhira was amazed to not realize that the mysterious man was already beside the car door.
"Bring this car to where it belongs, I'll handle the CCTV cameras on that road, so you don't have to worry," the man then turned to walk towards the gate without waiting for Nadhira's response.
Nadhira did not care about the man because he also felt annoyed by his extremely cold demeanor, perhaps it was basically that nature. Nadhira can't do anything about it. He was also a little grateful for his help.
"All right! Then let's go" Nadhira told himself.
After 20 minutes, Nadhira had reached the scene, while the criminals were no longer on the scene. He didn't think about it because now all he thought about was the hope that the criminals would no longer make trouble with him and not get into trouble about him driving the car.
After he parked the car back to where it was, then walked back to his house. On the street he remembered a small black pouch given by the man he helped.
When he saw the contents were jade, Nadhira involuntarily directly used her magic eyes. Then he felt shocked and greatly amazed, as it looked a thick white smoke around the jade.
Nadhira did not know much about jade, but he knew the value of jade was expensive. "This man must be rich!!" Thought Nadhira.
After quite staring and admiring the jade as big as a chicken egg, Nadhira immediately put the jade into the small black bag back and then he continued his journey towards his home.
From the front of the alley away from the building where they lived, Nadhira saw her mother standing at the entrance of their house, suddenly Nadhira felt like crying, she said, she was moved and then she ran forward and called her Mother spoiled. "Mother..." Puspa heard it and immediately looked at Nadhira with a feeling of relief.
Puspa treated Nadhira very well, which made Nadhira's heart warm and made her feel guilty at the same time, she should not make her mother worry.
Seeing Nadhira was fine, Puspa finally felt relieved. "Ira, are you okay?" Ask Puspa with a slightly worried tone.
"I'm fine ma'am, let's go in, it's cold in here" Nadhira replied, hugging her mother and holding her arm and asking her into their rental home.
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On the other hand, precisely in a luxurious room, there was a half-naked dressed man, and lying on the bed while closing his eyes. There were many wounds all over his body, most of them were gunshot scars and incisions that had already become scars that were likely unable to be removed anymore.
In addition to the old wound there are also two holes that are still bleeding on his left shoulder and waist, it is a new gunshot wound. A doctor gave him medication and treatment, then bandaged his wound.
The man was the man Nadhira had helped. After a while, the doctor who handled it left. Remaining himself and a casually dressed man walked in.
He was about 20 years old with smooth white skin, his eyes were very dark and charming, thick eyebrows, a sharp nose, and thin lips, all showing the man's elegance and glory.
"I've handled CCTV cameras, there's nothing left" the man said proudly as if showing off his abilities.
"Good work" he answered briefly.
"Someone has driven me home in a stolen car" Reno said casually. "So the CCTV camera footage has to be broken all so that no one knows it" he continued calmly.
"What's? You stole a car? For what? A wealthy mob boss stole a car?" The man, Deon, is shocked and hard to believe that Reno stole the car.
"Enough, I need a break, and you can leave now," before that Deon asks even more questions, Reno tells him to leave immediately.
Deon felt annoyed, since this was his home after all, how could there be a guest forcing the host to leave?
Deon felt very upset but did not dare to voice it. Then all he could do was leave the room reluctantly, and also close the door slowly.
The next day, Nadhira woke up at 5:30. Five minutes to brush his teeth, then at 5:35 he left his house to run around the neighborhood alley of his house for approximately 30 minutes.
At 6:05, she returned home to take a shower and have breakfast.
Her mother was in the kitchen cooking when she had just finished her bath and was wearing her school uniform.
"Mom's morning" said Nadhira.
"For Ira as well. Let's eat!" Take Puspa to her princess.
They also had breakfast together. Although Nadhira had reasoned to eat in the school cafeteria, his mother forced him to eat at home before going to school. And Nadhira did not want to make his mother disappointed he also agreed.
At 6:20 he left with a run to school. Half an hour later Isabel arrived at the school, she quickly ran towards the school gate that the guards would close.
The previous day Nadhira had told his friends to run in the field a lot during self-study hours.
Every one hour in the morning, from 7 to 8, the school sets an hour of self-study every morning. Some do not follow it because it is a waiver from school for the children of the rich. It could be said that the requests from their parents slowed down the entry hours for an hour.
For ordinary students it is a very favorable time for them to add to their study hours.
When Nadhira arrived on the pitch, Bagas, Rangga, Clara and Rima were already there and they had already started running.
They seemed to be very eager to learn martial arts well, and then Nadhira also joined them.
"Good morning, Ira" Seeing that Nadira was already here, they welcomed her together.
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