VENGEANCE OF ILLEGITIMATE CHILDREN

New School

They all arrived at the port. Lucifer's been checking everything's safe and there's no spotter movement. 

They met with the drug dealer, transacted. Lucifer is a little far away. He looked at those who shook hands. Lucifer believes the transaction went well. 

Hah, Lucifer sighed. But for the sake of finding the coffers of money Lucifer finally can only resign. If later he had a lot of money, Lucifer would not rejoin them because his principles were different, not wanting to get involved with such illicit goods that could damage him. And he will set up his own business, well even though it is still a haram job, but it will not damage the future of the nation's successors

"How's it?"

"The substance is in hand. Now we're back,"

Lucifer nodded and they left the harbor.

In the car, Lucifer several lali saw the watch in his hand, already showing at 2 am. Lucifer is afraid that his brother is waiting for his return. The friend next to him saw Lucifer fretfully patting his shoulder.

"We won't ask you to sell this. We sell it ourselves." Lucifer nodded. He did not want to sell such things.

It didn't feel like they were finally at the base. Lucifer drove off his bike and went home. 

When he got to the contract, Lucifer carefully opened the door so that his brother would not hear him come home. But apparently, when he entered the room, Mesya's voice stopped his steps.

"Just home?"

Licifer turned his head, seeing his brother in front of his room as he rolled his hair.

Lucifer nodded, his body stiffened in fear that his brother would be angry because he came home late.

Mesya approached and raised his hand. Kucifer, who was watching, closed his eyes tightly, afraid that his brother would hit him. But it turned out wrong, her brother patted her on the shoulder and asked her to go to sleep immediately.

"Sleep, it's still night," Mesya passed by to the kitchen to get some drinking water. Lucifer just stared at his brother's back.  Sighs and goes into the room.

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The day of his life was passed by leisurely, racing, taking goods in the harbor and learning to deepen the science of hacking it. Until a month has passed. It's time for Lucifer to continue his schooling. Today Lucifer is preparing for his first day of school at the famous Elite school in Jakarta. 

Mesya patted slowly Lucifer's shoulder as if there was dust attached. 

"Learn the right. Don't disappoint brother," 

Lucifer nodded and hugged his brother, the one-on-one person who loved him. 

"I'm sorry, maybe one day Luci will make you disappointed," her inner self will somehow hide the fact of her work. But Lucifer will be careful that his brother will never find out his dangerous job until at any time.

"Will you be working this morning? If so, we can go together,"

"Sister's going to work, but brother's going to pick up brother's friend,"

"Friends?" Lucifer frowned. During this month her brother was never close to a man or woman. Does her sister have a lover but she doesn't know. 

"Yes,"

"Alright, Luci left first. Brother be careful on the road too later. If there's anything call Luci," Mesya nodded and Lucifer left on his jambrong.

Gradaaac ….

Gradaaac…..

Gradaa 

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Lucifer has now arrived at the Elite school. Regardless of the view of everyone who saw it, Lucifer casually parked his blind motorbike among the luxury cars owned by the son of a wealthy businessman.

Lucifer got off the bike.  But just a few steps of his feet stepped, several young men came over. 

They challenged Lucifer with condescending gazes. Lucifer who was looking just stared indifferently, unconcerned. Lucifer continued his steps, passing them. But the voice of them stopped his steps.  

"Stop!" The young man named Ethan Maherson

Lucifer immediately stopped and turned to look at all of them. Lucifer believes they are the new boys at this school and also the children of a businessman.

"What's wrong?" Lucifer asked with his flat face. He did not like the first day of entry disturbed by useless people. Schooling to be smart is the goal.

Hearing Lucifer's response, as if coming to him, Ethan clenched his hand.

"You're the new kid, right?"

Silence, Lucifer did not answer. Makes Ethan and the others angry at Lucifer's look that he thinks sucks.

"Give him a lesson. How dare he ignore me!" his orders were to the disciple who followed him.

What they did was seen by all the students. Class 2 and Class 3. Lucifer who heard instead turned around casually, ignoring them and was about to head towards his class. 

Ethan's breath hunts because it holds his anger. And once again gave orders to his minions. 

"Hit the boy, hurry!"

Ethan's 4-man henchmen directly attacked from behind. Ethan, who sees Lucifer convinced that he will be battered and regrets that he has been offended. Though it is clear, Lucifer never mentioned it, just that Ethan himself is looking for it because of it.

As Ethan's henchmen's hands were about to hit him, Lucifer turned around and kicked them in the stomach and punched them in the face, causing them to bounce far away and pass out instantly due to the strength of Lucifer's punches and kicks

All who saw were very surprised, not least two people who were still dumbstruck not far from him.

Lucifer looked at the two remaining people.  His gaze grew increasingly cold and flat making the two young men not dare to come forward to attack.

"Why stop? Hit him and make him battered."

The two young men turned to Ethan and turned to look at Lucifer.  Somehow when menqtap the young man who wants to beat his guts shrivel. Just being given such a look already frightened him.

"Boss, my stomach hurts. I'm going to the toilet,"

"I am too,"

The reason they were compact while holding his stomach that seemed to really hurt. They run away not wanting to deal with the young man who made

Ethan is left. He looked right and left. Everyone around looked at him, waiting for what he would do.

Huh, ch,

Feeling unable, he left. But before that he posed yet another threat to Lucifer.

"Look at you poor boy! I'm not gonna let you go," 

Lucifer doesn't care. She went to her class without caring about everyone's gaze on her.

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