Transmigration: I'm the Antagonist?!

Se.2_ #86. A warnings?

"Come, Roby. Anterin me to one of our barn cages."

Both were shocked by Keyla's orders. Not usually Keyla wants to come to that place, he just wants to be at the headquarters, and does not want to know about other things.

"Key, not kam—"

Gio's words were cut directly by Keyla, "gue.willing to learn everything." He chuckles softly at his own decision. He broke his hair backwards. "Because, I guess, brother will not return and I have to take care of everything. So I want to study our trade."

Can't speak anymore. The decision of the girl in front of him was already inviolable. The three of them got into the car and walked to their destination.

"This is what we have in the East. Closest to the base. Armaments, medicines, oil and more are here. Finance and taxes are well conditioned. Our connection is very widespread. Red Blood is already famous among the Mafia."

Keyla nodded listening to the explanation of every purchase and sale that occurred. And Keyla learns, that her job must be more ruthless than her sister's, so she can show her grandfather that she can surpass Rissa.

"Sister. Is this what my sister wants? I rise up and can fight you?"

Keyla stared at the weapons on display. Then look at the schedule on the table of one of the Red Blood staff. Read it and research it. Keyla understood more and more, why her sister was so happy to do this. Because.he can vent the lust of anger and hate here. By killing, threatening and more. And it's certain Keyla will do it too.

"This is stated, if the day after night there is a sale of drugs to two groups in Italy, huh?"

"As stated. And usually only staff here, other than Rissa, do it" Roby said.

Keyla smiled obliquely. "Let me come. I want to know how to deal."

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"Blackkind, in partnership with Prolvitens, will conduct transactions directly with Red Blood. Don't you want to come?"

Vina who was reading, raised her brow next, "why? It was just a normal transaction. Meet with my staff, then make sure the original or fake goods, then just pay. Just It."

"But yesterday they have confirmed that the one who will make the transaction is not only the staff but also the chairman of Red Blood."

Vina was stunned to hear that. What does Red Blood chairman mean? Keyla, make that transaction?

"Come or not?"

"Mr Blackkind. Is the mask I asked for already there?" Vina asked looking at the old man's black eye bead.

He answered with a nod, "already miss. As the lady asked."

Vina put up a barrier and placed the book she was reading on her front desk. "Lusa night, let me follow Mr. Hevarreo. Blackkind and Prolvitens I will definitely help you. I know my own stuff."

Havarreo, the Blackkind chief, the father of the Ciandra, nodded with a satisfied smile. "This is our leader! The honorable and famous Chief of Red Blood. Rissa Arabella William."

"Yeah! That's my name!"

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The day after tomorrow, as planned. That night Vina came in with a mask on her face, staring longingly at her sister, who looked very different as usual. His nature changed completely. Is this because of her? Vina just chuckled incisively, she really isn't a good sister to her sister.

Havarreo ordered him to check the condition of the object. Vina is introduced to her pseudonym, and of course Keyla and Red Blood are completely unconcerned with it in fact. Only the transaction is completed quickly.

Blackkind and Prolvitens shook hands alternately at the head of Red Blood. "Of course I will give the best to our consumers, gentlemen."

Keyla looked at the two people who had just shook her hands, and raised next to her eyebrows. A faint smile looked at the masked girl, then walked slowly towards her.

It certainly made Vina feel hot cold. His sister could not be invited to plan to hide his identity, which was already known to have died due to the incident of the plane.

"Why don't you. It's like you don't respect people." Keyla rubbed the mask with her index finger from top to bottom. "Wearing a mask, like no one wants to know your identity and face. What... because of the intention to betray, so do not want to be found out your real face?"

They're speechless. Silent. The atmosphere was a bit tense actually. But Keyla's loud laughter stopped the tension. "I'm just kidding. Why so serious?"

"But this is serious to you, whoever you are behind that mask.don't you betray your master. Because from what I've heard, the mafia from Italy is more ruthless," he whispered in the ear of the girl in front of him, then turned away from her.

Vina held her breath as Keyla made her depressed. Then smiled proudly behind his mask and muttered, "what if this is the case, you will be more mature in dealing with problems, Key? The presence of me by your side makes you too dependent on big brother. Nope. Not that you don't like it, but you want you to be independent."

"Actually, am I a good brother?" Ask Vina to herself. He realized Blackkind and Prolvitens were about to step away, after in Havarreo code just now, he followed his second step, followed by a bodyguard who was already on alert.

Keyla stared intensely at the backs of the people who had just left.

"Roby. use computer expert Lo. Find out about Blackkind and Prolvitens, most importantly, the masked girl."

Gio who heard that was astonished, "Lo suspects they have something?"

Keyla nodded faintly but a second later shook her head. "So, I just want to know, the background of the three people. I'll give you 3 hours, Ro. Can you?"

Roby who had prepared his equipment nodded, then skillfully danced on his laptop keyboard. On the screen, there is a screening done.

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The old grandfather took off his hat as he sighed. He bowed and began to accept his fate. His grandson has been identified and that's true. His grandson is reported to have burned to death.

I think he wants to kill everyone involved in the plane. His hands were clenched, even his hat was already complicated in his grasp. He knew, what caused the plane to disintegrate, which must have been an enemy of Red Blood who made the explosion.

"Clarissa Davina Callandra. Rissa Arabella William died a second time? What a joke this is actually, this isn't April's mop. This isn't prank, not funny!"

The old man sat in his chair. Rubbed his face rough. "I will repay the people who made this to my grandchildren!"

And ordered his subordinates to find out what could bring him to the real perpetrator. "Dead or not, you have to suffer. Like my son, my grandson, my life?!"

"Bring to me, live or die!"

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SERIATE...

BTW GUY'S..

WANT INFOIN, IF S2 IS NOT TOO MUCH.