Call Me Queen's

Call Me Queen's
Winners


"Shoot me or let them fight first? " Chacha tapped his chin, a sign he was thinking.


"Ah, let them fight first, let's just say it's watching an action movie"


"As a junior I can only watch" Chacha giggled after saying this.


How not, the other three participants were fighting for the final badge. Even they forgot one more participant who was sitting lazily watching them.


"Yes keep on going"


"Don't you first, you'll be slammed"


"That's true"


"Kick oi kick"


Chacha even frenzied himself seeing the fight of the other three participants. Those who were fighting immediately came to a realization upon hearing the foreign voice in that place. Then they looked to the same place.


Chacha who was already known to the three of them could only stand with his cold face. Forget about that ridiculous attitude. This time he was in serious fashion. No more ghost ideas in his head, only he has to win this time. Convincing his heart to return to his extended family.


Chacha looked at his three opponents who were already standing in front of him with challenging faces. All his opponents were wearing bulletproof vests. Is this gun useless now? Let's see it later.


Chacha immediately charged forward to attack one of them. The other two chose to pull over, because they couldn't possibly be swayed against a girl. But one thing they do not anticipate, if their enemy this time is a cunning naughty girl, with various ghost ideas in her brain.


Chacha who is still fighting is only conical. If like this he will continue to lose, he has already lost. Especially about the physical, she still includes a tiny for the size of a girl out there.


Not wasting a long time, Chacha saw a gap from his fight this time. He immediately took a swing to kick. His left leg was positioned to kick the stomach, but who would have thought his movement was known to the enemy, until his left ankle was captured. The enemy looked at him.


But Chacha is not his name if he gives up. She smiled beautifully, then raised her right leg, directed straight at the enemy's ribs until it sounded broken. Although he had to fall, he was satisfied because his enemy had also fallen. Take a gun and shoot one of his thighs. His enemy screamed Chacha instantly picked up the needle and threw it right in the center of human motion.


The other two just stared at this astonished girl. Then without further ado they pulled out a gun and attacked Chacha. Seeing the two attacking simultaneously and carrying a pistol Chacha just shook his head slowly. Putting the gun back in place, palpating her hair took two more needles. Then with an invisible speed he threw at his second arm. Until their gun fell.


Then take the gun back and shoot both their thighs. Chacha came forward to those who groaned in pain.


"I'm not interested in killing anymore, so just hand me the badge"


"You think I'm going to give to a snot girl like you, heh" he replied in a paltry tone, though the thighs were bleeding and the arms were immovable.


"Ish, Om I'm a grown girl so no more sniffling, no-anything" Chacha pursed his head when he was made fun of by a snot girl.


"Heh, you're still a kid"


"You don't have to talk about what's big now. Quick handing over the badge makes me feel good again"


"Never" answered the other.


"If I'm being kind today, it's a time of no use" anyway"


Instead of fighting it out they were negotiating. Chacha is strange in conquering enemies.


"All right, you ask" Chacha exclaimed, holding both pistols in his hand.


"Secaring info yes. The bullets in this gun are my own, I've also felt how it works. So I suggest you get ready"


"Ah, no-no if you guys have a last request say"


Why aren't they both moving? Because the needle that Chacha threw has a paralyzing poison, unless the needle is removed the effect will disappear in five minutes. However, they take too lightly the small needles that stick in their arms.


Chacha did not immediately shoot because he wanted to negotiate with both of them, because he was waiting for detailed information about both. Until the sound of his phone indicates the incoming message. Chacha put down his gun and took his phone.


"Don't touch my family" she cried angrily but could do nothing.


"Shut up first. I'm reading om" deliciously cynical.


"If you touch my family, I'll make sure you pay for everything"


"Is it not clear who will lead whom? Then why are you now acting like a threat to me, moving your body just can't" Chacha said dismissively.


"Ah, sweet little boy"


"Don't touch my daughter"


"Dear you married a traitor"


"That's my personal problem, it has nothing to do with you"


"There's dong, your daughter caught my attention"


"Never touch my daughter" she cried.


"I won't touch them all if you hand over the badge"


"At death I won't give up"


"Well I will make you meet the king of hell first, after which your son and wife will follow, how? "


"Damn it"


"All right, I'm waiting for the answer on the count of five"


"You... "


"5... 4... 3... 2... 1... Okay, time's up" Chacha thrust her hand. "Ck, I forgot you couldn't move"


Chacha immediately searched both of them. Looking for the badge he wants. Dan, meet.


"Thank you" he said with a smile.


"Why didn't you kill us? " ask one of them when Chacha turns around about to leave the place.


"If without bloodshed I can be at the top, then why shed blood if we can work together to stay at the top" Chacha's reply left them dumbstruck.


"For I rarely subjugate the mafia groups by slaughtering them, not an important battle, but how do you make your enemies bow down under your feet without sacrificing your men. That's the point" Chacha said this time to make them gawk. A great leader, who fought life and death for these five years, said that.


"Maybe you don't believe me, you can check every mafia group that's in my shade, if I hurt them. Except for those who cross my fair line, I don't hesitate to meet with my mini-bomb"


Chacha walked away from them, about ten steps away. He threw three small bottles without turning around.


"Medicine for you"


"Why three? "


"You forgot about him lying there stiff. Treat him too. Take care of your wounds immediately. One week from now I will have a meeting with twenty other participants. We will discuss division of territory and others. I hope to trust the three of you as my right hand here. I don't intend to disband your group like you've been thinking about all this time" after saying that Chacha immediately continued his steps.


Chacha continued to walk out, there she was awaited by her adoptive father and husband with a worried face, not to forget also some of her foster father's children. Because the foster father is also the leader of the mafia, but he did not participate in the struggle this time, because Chacha had followed him.