Women Are My Source of Money

Women Are My Source of Money
Ch 20: Chasing



Rinto kelimpungan, the name of his daughter is always mentioned while traveling. To make the search more effective, Yayan, Vina, and Rinto split up. They're looking all over the park.


In the end there was no result, Yayan and Vina had reached the starting point of Rinto usually selling fried rice. While the owner of the cart has not seen the trunk of his nose.


“Your boyfriend is Wulan?!“ Vina suddenly said like that, sneering.


“It was just a joke! You don't get it? Please, don't joke at a time like this!“


“Yes, I know it.“


“Lantas?“


“Nothing!“ Vina shakes. There was a little silence between them as they were busy with their own thoughts.


“Is there a possibility if Wulan is kidnapped?“ papar Vina pulled out her uneg-uneg.


“It was the worst possibility. If true, I strongly question their target selection. Why kidnap ordinary people, not the elite?“ said Yayan who still thinks some possibilities.


“Means there is another meaning. Not money!“ tymphal Vina's.


“True also.“


Not long after, Rinto returned. He clearly looks moody. The first thing I asked was the search report. Yayan and Vina of course compactly shook their heads.


“Eh, Yan!“ Vina tugged at the end of Yayan's shirt.


“What's up?“


Vina squatted towards the mat, her hands seemingly wanting to pick up something behind the rose petals.


“A letter?


Yayan immediately grabbed it and read the writing on the paper.


“This little girl is with us. Prepare a ransom so you can take it back. 5 M, the validity period is 1 X 24 hours. If passing ... own responsibility consequently.“


Vina and Rinto fried were of course surprised instead of playing. Especially the father, he was in shock.


“5 M? How to get that kind of money within 24 hours?“ rinto panickedly held her head.


“Yan, let's report to the police. Make the letter as evidence," Vina's suggestion, was rejected outright.


“I don't think .. a very bad idea. Look, I saw a little bit of a small note in this letter!“ Yayan shows the mini-writing in the bottom right corner of the paper.


Vina squinted to take him, the fried rice seller also did the same.


“See to the north!“


Vina turned her gaze in that direction. There was a black car parked on the side of the road, the car glass then suddenly opened. It featured a man wearing a clown mask holding an unconscious child.


“Detach my son, bajin9an!“ Rinto reflex ran with all his might towards the black car.


As for Vina, she suddenly shouted to gather time. The hope is that many people are chasing the kidnapper. However, Yayan felt the action was free.


The black car was immediately beheaded, the fried rice seller did not have time to get close and the car had speeded up.


'Again, why is my date always interrupted.' Yayan reflex ruffled her hair.


“How is it, Yan? Report the police?“ ask Vina.


“Cannot, Wulan safety is the bet.“


Then, many people gathered because of Vina's earlier shout. They wonder the truth.


“What happened? Is there really a kidnapper?“


“Yes, but they managed to escape. The victim was the daughter of Mr. Rinto, a fried rice seller.“ Yayan agreed, he then glanced at the fried rice seller who was walking closer.


The contact period surrounded him to ask for a more concrete explanation.


[Mission confirmed]


[Save a child from a kidnapper]


[Reward: 50 sperm, 6 charisma points]


'Mission again? Well, but one seems a little difficult. How do I save Wulan? I don't have any information, Inner Yayan.


“Where is this? Getting 5 M in one day is mustahi!? Especially for a pack of fried rice sellers .. borrow on acquaintances certainly will not be enough,“ muttered Vina saw the fried rice seller with concern.


'Hmm, I could've made some money. But, am I going to return the capital? There's no guarantee that making up for Wulan goes in the (using money for women) System, essentially I only use my money for a woman, right?'


[It's obvious, host. You will get a refund if you use the money for the sake of a woman]


'Huh, okay. I was lazy to obey the kidnapper's request. But I also need money!'


The only way to solve Wulan's kidnapping problem is to report to the police. Well, it's very risky, lives are at stake. It could be that among the crowd that surrounded the fried rice seller there was one of the kidnapper's plotters.


Supervised ….


Yayan suddenly thought of something, he suddenly looked up at the sky. Vina was somewhat astonished to see Yayan's behavior.


“What's up, Yan?“


A smile formed on the man's lips, “Vin, take a look... There is a drone!?“ yayan said, pointing towards the sky, a small drone flying with four propellers was seen.


“Wah .. it was very helpful. We can use the footage——”


The woman's eyes widened slightly, she was already able to catch Yayan's intent. “Is it possible?“ he said a little doubt.


“Who knows?!“ reply Yayan shrugged his shoulders. “Just be normal, Vin. When the drone is about to be taken down, we'll follow it. Don't tell anyone!“


“OK. I understand.“ Vina nodded in understanding. “I still don't think ... What they do is very stupid and risky!“


“I don't know their way of mind, but this makes it easier for us.“


Yayan and Vina waited patiently, not forgetting to comfort Rinto so as not to break the charcoal. They are also thinking of finding a way out of the existing problems, well there is none.


Except Yayan did intend to raise money of 5 M.


The plan changed little because Yayan thought that the kidnapper's plot could be snatched away by himself.


'System, try activating the women's GPS. I thought the kidnappers were around. Find Wulan's whereabouts!'


[Out of range. The system cannot track Wulan's whereabouts]


'So, huh?'


Yayan occasionally glanced towards that drone. That flying thing's still a henchman there.


“Yan, how?“ asked Vina who was sitting next to Yayan.


“But.” The man shook his head.


“Fried rice packs just relax! Don't stop praying, there must be a way out!?“ entertain Vina. Well, it's just sugarcane on the lip. It's nonsense.


After 45 minutes of waiting ….


Yayan suddenly elbowed Vina's waist.


“What?“


Yayan directed his eyeballs up into the sky.


“Fried rice cake. Sorry, we stayed for a while" said Vina.


The fried rice man did not respond and just looked down.


“Come, yan!“


They began to move, following the direction the drone flew.


“Be normal, Vin. It could have had two cameras, back and front,“ whispered Yayan as he continued walking.


“I know,”


The drone carried Yayan and Vina out of the park area.


“Stop!“ yayan suddenly pulled Vina's hand. They were both squatting behind a sizable trash can.


Yayan peeked across the street, seeing someone lowering his drone.


“Yan?“ vina said slowly.


“Hmm ..?“ yayan replied impressed. The man was too focused.


'What the fuck? Too close, his breath I could feel, our cheeks almost touching!?' vina shouted in her heart.


“Eh? Is it too close, making you uncomfortable?“ yayan's reflexes took a little distance.


“Hah?“ Vina surprised.


Yayan realized what he had done.


'G-gawat, Vina must have thought I could read her mind. Hopefully he just assumed that it was just a coincidence.'


“Yan, can you mem——”


“The guy ran away!“ yayan yelled who stole Vina's attention.


Not a lie, the target is completely conscious and reflexively running while carrying his drone.


“Vina, we're after the guy!“


The chase happens. Yayan and Vina chased after him with great difficulty, that person was nimble instead of playing. On the sidewalk many people passed by, slightly inhibiting the movement of the two of them.


'We'll lose track! System, use power points to strengthen both my legs!'


[Adding power points]


'Good.'


“Eh? Yan, what are you doing?“ Surprised Vina when Yayan suddenly embraces her waist.


“Waaaa!“ yelled the woman.


Yayan lifted Vina on his shoulders, hung up like a sack of rice. Vina's head is facing the back, while her legs are facing the front.


Yayan then accelerated suddenly. His speed became faster.


“Yayan, slow down!“


'I can definitely catch that guy!'