Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Se.2_ #85. Alive!

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Gio and Roby just trembled looking at Keyla who was floundering in front of him. The tip of the spear was facing right in front of Roby's left eye. And none of the members dared to go forward.

"So. won't say anything?"

"Key, Vina might be a little long there. Please don't believe me.." Please Gio.

Roby's holding her breath, "Key. We don't know what's really going on, but Vina's been there a while."

They continue the lies that should be explained. Keyla stared at them, her breathing stirring. Turning around and venting her there was Bryan, by stabbing the katana many times on the young man's body.

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The sound of the door opening, distracting someone from his laptop. Welcomed it. Make it easy to sit the figure of the girl in front of her.

"What's up, Ciandra?"

The girl called Ciandra looked seriously at the middle-aged man in front of her. "Dad, him, how's he doing?"

His father fell silent, leaning on his chair, crossed both hands. "Actually he is very bad. But it was his will, it was a plan he made, but father had reminded him. That's the kid's stubbornness."

Ciandra looked at her father's face which already had a few wrinkles, and there was a scar on his cheek. Ciandra looked out the window, watching the scenery.

"Dad, please save him."

The man stood up and approached her. "Ciandra. I will definitely keep trying as much as possible. Including prohibiting him from doing that, even though his plan was to sacrifice lives for the sake of many."

His hand stroked the Siandra's hair affectionately and hugged her. "Because of him, it has helped us too much."

Ciandra just nodded in response to her father.

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Laughter booming. Inside the gathering of high-ranking supporters of the two people. A toast to their victory, which managed to trap and kill 'representative of Red Blood'.

"You know? A great war will ensue, when they know the death of the deputy. Oh, or is that woman the chairman? You see, the head of Red Blood is always hiding behind the guy named Vina."

"yeah. That's why you support us, right? This worked, because he. was a weakness for Red Blood!" Exclaim that man.

"His death must have been recorded throughout the history of the world of piety."

The man refused the statement. His hand shook the glass in his hand. "Isn't that Rissa? The previous Red Blood Chief. Whereas in the past, if the person who had managed to kill Rissa was still alive, I would have given her an award."

"Of course, Mr. Xlovenos. I from the Flandora clan would do that too."

"Klan Yellow Radeon is no less sure you know!"

The laughter of Xlovenos stopped the debate between them, "already. We're here to work together, not to argue."

"This working relationship may be beneficial, Mr. Xlovenos."

They all grinned. And that was the beginning of the nightmare of Red Blood.

"But, my group, only cooperates because our enemies are the same. Not that peace is hoisted now, gentlemen."

Speech from Chairman Blackkind who had been silent. Making everyone agree, it was just that Xlovenos stared flatly at the group leader, seeing that he was not interested and was not happy about this news.

"This old Bangka, can only be my obstacle to becoming the master of this mafia world." Inner Xlovenos.

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"Akh!"

"Haish, so don't be rash!"

The girl in front of him pursed her lips, staring sternly at the woman in front of him. "Not help the cake, even angry, Mak base attached," he grumbled.

"Ciandra, even though my soul is the same age! If not, help."

Ciandra rolled her eyes lazily, "Rissa.. Vina, Lo's just realized from Let's Suri Lo, uh from Lo's critical period, so Lo's still weak. It's wrong of you yourself. Put on the parachute, but forgot the right landing."

"It's a real mess this kid, '" muttered Vina, but it was still heard by Ciandra because of the distance they were both close.

"Lo tuh ya—"

The sound of laughter stopped their debate, seen the middle-aged man who approached the two of them while smiling at the interaction of the two.

"Ciandra.jeez, son, you're so upset when you meet. The vina just woke up you've been debating."

"Wrong Vina, Dad!"

Vina put on a face feeling hurt for being slandered. "Payah~"

They laughed together, then went inside the VVIP room for Vina. Vina took Ciandra and her father seriously, which meant there was indeed something to talk about.

"With everything I've been through, the corpse has caught fire, as expected, Mr Blackkind?" Ask her while leaning her body.

Standing up straight and explaining everything, "as planned, the people who had betrayed Red Blood as well as Blackkind had all been removed and entered the plane. But.. how do you know about Xlovenos trying to bomb that plane?"

"Well, yeah. We know how cunning Xlovenos is, and indeed he plays pretty, until another group who become enemies of Red Blood are invited to work together." Ciandra looked at Vina who was smiling faintly.

Vina tapped her head using her index finger. "I can tell if this was all her work. At the time of the car's explosion, it wasn't that easy as they died, Mr. Blackkind. Everyone deserves to die!"

"Death is the key, is that it?" Siandra asked narrowing her eyes. Vina chuckled, and shook her head.

"No.. No.. No. Dying is better, but I want them to suffer. Moreover, regarding everything, my family is almost at the end of the horn, and I've been painstakingly and almost dead to look dead in their eyes."

The man walked over to the safe bed, "so how do you work when you're dead they assume?"

"Well, it's actually the old-fashioned way." Vina took the apple that was on the table beside her bed, and bit it a little. "Mask, and as if I were just your assistant Blackkind, so that I could get more into your cooperation, and could know more about how I should act."

"All right." He bowed slightly, "I'm very pleased, Miss Vina."

Vina nodded, and looked at Ciandra who was staring at her father who disappeared from behind the nursery door.

"You're worried about your father?"

Ciandra sighed, "this is danger, Vin. If Xlovenos and his henchmen knew that you were working together just because you wanted to find out information. The life of the bet."

Vina got up from her axle and walked towards the Ciandra, patting the woman on the shoulder in front of her, "should from the beginning you know about your father's work, you can stop him. But your father has been involved so far with me, being my confidant as well. So responsibility is responsibility."

Ciandra clenched her hands, "actually what are you thinking, Vin? You left your life in Indonesia, and brought havoc to Italy, to my father's group."

Vina bit her lower lip, "No, it wasn't my intention to put innocent human lives in danger." Vina took the cup of drinks that had been prepared for her. "I'm just using that. You know that, right? Mafia rules are like that, a favor is not given for free. Repentance is the most important thing."

Vina drank the cup and stared at the window hardening her jaw. "Also, a mafia, would sacrifice anything to meet an eternal victory. And I've sacrificed my life for the umpteenth time, Cia."

Ciandra lowered her head and massaged her temple, "you can aggravate the condition, Vin."

"The conditions there are already starting to be conducive, Ci. I'm just finishing up here." Vina turned her body and came back cheerful. "Well, we'd better be mabar. It's been a long time."

"What.. Your sister doesn't matter? Is he not destroyed? Not sad if you hear the news of the plane that his brother boarded exploded with his brother? Although it's all just your manipulation. But you've been presumed dead with the evidence you deliberately put."

Vina's body froze hearing that. Her sister. He laughed heartily when touching on the topic about his family. No, not that she wanted to forget her sister, just not want her sister to get into trouble as well.

"Ciandra I've taken care of. So better, I'm with Lo Mabar!" Vina thrust her cell phone.

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