Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 90: Fugitive?

Princess Rachial continued down the hallways in the Colosseum, looking for the whereabouts of the people he had hoped for. However, what he found was the bodies of VIP guests along the hallway. Killed with terrible conditions, blood pooled on the marble stone floor of the Colosseum.

Princess Rachial became a little scared, “Why did she kill everyone? Are they guilty too?“ his worried murmur. He saw his acquaintances also become victims.

His thoughts about Yayan went wild. On one side he wanted to meet, on the other he was afraid of his figure.

“Your Majesty!“ call someone.

Princess Rachial suddenly turned his head, he only saw a black-robed figure that covered his upper face with a mask. To be sure .. they are Yayan's subordinates.

"You ... What is your purpose? Why kill these people? Are they guilty too?" rachial's daughter shouted at someone she thought was Yayan. But, he immediately realized that the person standing in front of him was not Yayan.

"I'll explain later. Come with me!" that person approached and reached out to Princess Rachial.

"No will! Where is he? You're not him!" shangkal the princess.

'Ahh, I do have no talent in disguise! Alpha is so much better than me!' his inner.

True to Princess Rachial's premonition, he was not Yayan, but Eta.

"I can't imitate Master at all!" Eta opened the cloak and the mask.

"But you have to come with me! It's not safe here!"

"Women? The eta? Why should you? Where is he?" erang Putri Rachial urged. He grabbed Eta's robe and pulled towards her.

"I need an explanation! You killed the priest, then .. these people. Are they really guilty?" Princess Rachial shook Eta's body while shedding tears.

"The girl in the blue dress is my friend! D-he couldn't possibly be involved in any of this! I-it's impossible ...."

Eta glanced at a woman who had been lying lifeless with all the blood drenched.

"Eta, answer!" urged the desperate Rachial Princess.

Of course Eta mute her mouth, she was not given permission to tell anything to the Princess.

“Jawab!“

“You really want to hear it, Princess?“

Princess Rachial was fixed on that voice. The sound of her footsteps was heard increasingly roll out which meant she was getting closer. The man then emerged from the intersection of the hallway.

“Master?“

Directly to sumringah. While Princess Rachial only gave a cynical response. Even though in the bottom of his heart he was very grateful to Yayan.

“Of course. I need to know why you killed them.“

Yayan sighed for a while then walked up to the silver-haired woman. He smiled looking at the Princess who was a bit frightened and retreated straight back.

“You need not fear! I can't hurt you! You should know that, right?“ Yayan smiled, removing the bloodstains on Princess Rachial's cheeks.

The owner of the cheek jerked Yayan's hand away. He grumpily snapped at her. “Do not talk! Answer my question! What's the reason you killed them? I-I just ...“

“All right, you want the answer? Please see for yourself!“

Princess Rachial started crying again when he saw Yayan, precisely the man's eyes. The pieces of the scene revolved around his head very clearly. All the questions he always asked were answered all through the short film that Yayan turned on his head.

After finishing watching it, Princess Rachial was bowed deeply and not long after his body collapsed towards Yayan.

“Well, you must have taken it hard?! But, that is the reality.“ Yayan carried the Princess.

“Eta, take care of the mess here! I'll go somewhere safe! Oh, yes .. Your men are having trouble dealing with some pure blood on the enemy's side, the participants are helping. You better just back off!"

Yayan and the others retreated because they felt there was no point in being there anymore. It's a waste of time to face the prime minister's subordinates who are pure blood. At least, Yayan's goal of thwarting Princess' impromptu marriage was successful.

Yayan brought Rachial's daughter to the home base of her fans.

"Eta, take good care of him. We'll move again once he's conscious!" yayan said to Eta before leaving the room.

Yayan sees a frustrated Aji at the bar table, accompanied by his comrades. If they don't use organizational attributes, they're a bunch of high school or college kids.

"Well, you managed to mess something up, anyway." yayan chirped. The six of them looked.

"I'm sorry, I'm Tu.." 430 immediately changed his way of speaking when he got delicacies from yayan.

"I-I'm sorry. It's my responsibility!" 430 Slaps the back of 435 or Aji hard. "I'm sorry, it's your fault!"

"OK, okay .. I admit I was wrong."

"Your face shows no remorse!" 430 And 435 are constantly at odds.

"Well, forget it. Today's incident was an improvised plan, the results were decent. And you ... what's it like to do it with Vanetta?"

"Hmm, yeah." spurs nodded innocently. "but it's better with Teta, anyway!"

"Belastin! No one disappoints."

Yayan then left that place.

Aji instantly got murderous gazes from his comrades. "What the fuck? How did you get in touch with Miss Teta?"

"Yes, this is what insider lines are called!" Aji sneered cunningly.

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Yayan returned with an invitation from the hotel where he was staying, maybe Vina sent it to Yayan.

"How was your day, sir?" friendly greeting of the driver.

Indeed 5-star hotel, the car used is not an arbitrary car. Well, anyway the car is often driven by the world elite.

"Less going well. The chaos at the Colosseum was severe!" yayan said languidly, leaning his head on the backrest.

"Oh, that means you were there when the mess happened?"

"That's how."

"This might be a red light for Rugia. The war god festival might be cancelled. The effect caused by the terror attacks1s was too great. Of civilians there were no casualties, but all the ministers were brutally killed!"

"Terror1s?!" repeat yayan by raising his eyebrows.

The driver was smiling from the rear view mirror.

"Rugia acted quickly. The case was reported to the United Nations, and the black-robed group became fugitives from all countries. Hmm ... his words, the group came from Asia, precisely Indonesia." said the driver at length, telling yayan the information he had not known.

'The effect is too big, anyway. But, a fool if considered a criminal.'

Yayan next tried to turn on the TV. And yes, he immediately found news about his organization. What's more ….

“Party God Festival participants named Ika alleged as members of the black robe group.“

Chanel TV then explained the details of information about Aji. All his biodies are clearly displayed …. The UN is moving very fast.

'Hehe, will this end?'