Destiny Son-in-law Wasted

Destiny Son-in-law Wasted
46. Puncture


Bela kept shooting at the car next to Yoga's car, two bodyguards helping her. At first Bela was scared, and the shot did not get along. But over time he felt he could master the situation, where there were men who came out of the car window. Then he shot it fast.


Yoga smiled slanted, it turns out his wife could also be taught to shoot quickly. Basically, Bela is quick to catch what is explained and intelligent.


It's just that he is sometimes lazy because he used to be spoiled by Belinda, even though the woman is sometimes arbitrary.


"Well, I can shoot as well" Bela said with a cheer.


"You have to be good at shooting Bela, one day your enemies are the ones you used to be close to. For example, Arman and Belinda, you know what she looks like now?" say Yoga.


"Yes, I'll learn. I don't think I should have depended on anyone" Bela said.


"Good, now let's go back to the hotel. They're gone, it turns out they're just bluffing" Yoga said.


"Sir, what about Mr Jeffry?" ask the guards in front.


"Cancel it, we'll be at the hotel soon. And you do not let your guard down, keep an eye on the atmosphere of the hotel" said Yoga.


"Good sir."


The car drove fast towards the hotel where Yoga and Bela stayed. They were very tired after the long journey added with the shooting action earlier.


The car entered the hotel parking area and stopped. Yoga and Bela get out of the car, they join hands to the nearest elevator.


Two bodyguards followed from behind, they were on guard at every corner of the place. The eyes of the two guards sharpened and stared at everyone who passed by and a suspicious person would always be watched.


Yoga turned to his wife, they entered the elevator and headed towards the fifth floor. In the elevator there are only two bodyguards, Bela and Yoga and two hotel visitors as well.


The sight of the two hotel visitors was not suspicious. The two stood relaxed while looking ahead. Somehow Yoga was restless, he changed his position to cover Bela from the glance of one of the hotel visitors.


It looks like it is not a local, like the Malays. Two bodyguards were also on standby if the two visitors were enemies in disguise.


Yoga turned to his two bodyguards and spoke Italian.


"Tieni d'occhio quei due" Yoga told his two bodyguards.


"Og signore, siamo sempre in allerta." replied the bodyguard.


"Hm."


Yoga looked back to the front, he was always alert. Although the two hotel visitors were not suspicious, it even looked relaxed. Even one of them was enjoying the music in his earphones.


The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, Yoga immediately pulled Bela's waist to quickly get out of the elevator. In front there were two people also waiting for Yoga and Bela to come out, in the guard two bodyguards one in front and one in the back.


One man moved aside, but suddenly one of them took out a dagger and was about to thrust it towards Bela.


Yoga realized that and he quickly covered it up. Inevitably the dagger hit his waist, piercing three centis deep from his skin. Blood flowed, Yoga had kicked the person who had stabbed him and Bela was pushed forward.


The two guards attacked the two men who had stabbed Yoga. But two people in the elevator attacked the bodyguard.


Then there was a fight in front of the elevator, Yoga tried to fight and he beat the two people who had stabbed him.


Very panicked, Bela screamed because of a fight in front of the elevator. He asked for help from the security on the fifth floor.


Three to four people were fighting in front of the elevator. Apparently, the four people were very shrewd. The more yoga moves, the more blood comes out. And the more his strength waned, he almost got punched again.


If not immediately take his firearm under his shirt and shoot it towards one man earlier. But unfortunately the man was able to dodge, he smiled cynically.


The view of Yoga began to blur as blood continued to flow. It turned out that the four people were both fighting and trained.


A few minutes of security assistance came, and attacked the four men. But because they were good at fighting, even the two Yoga bodyguards were overwhelmed.


Bela was frightened, she saw her husband was already lying limp even though his eyes were staring at meu at one man who was approaching her.


Quickly Bela picked up the thrown weapon belonging to Yoga. She pulled the trigger and pointed it towards the man who was approaching her husband.


Dor's! Dor's!


Two shots of Bela aimed at the man's arm. He stared intently, out of nowhere his guts came. Until he approached and continued shooting at the man until he fell. Then it turned to the three people who attacked the two bodyguards.


He fired quickly though unguided, but then came the help of Jeffry's men. They shot at the three men, approached and immediately hit until the three were also sprawled. All four were paralyzed.


One of them was conscious, and was about to escape. Bela immediately shot his foot fast, Jeffry was shocked by his boss' wife who could shoot it.


Immediately Jeffry took care of the suffocated Yoga, taking it out with Bela. She was very worried about her husband.


His cry broke, he called out to the already unconscious Yoga. Jeffry felt sorry, but he could only handle it.


"Miss, you don't worry. Mr. Yoga is very powerful" Jeffry said.


"How not to worry, he was unconscious. You have to save my husband!" scream Bela at Jeffry.


"Yes, lady, we will take Mr. Yoga to the best doctor. You do not worry, for the master of Yoga this is not much. Master was once worse than this, but the truth is master is fine. So, you don't worry about Miss Bela" Jeffry said again.


Bela was silent, and she finally wiped her tears. Staring at her husband's pale face, she checked the pulse on her wrist. Still there but very weak.


Before long the elevator stopped on the ground floor, Jeffry had given first aid to Yoga by stopping the blood flowing it with a special drug made.


Jeffry is a surgeon and real medicine, he is recruited by Yoga to handle emergencies only. Special doctors have their own.


Currently the Yoga doctor is in Italy, so inevitably Jeffry who handles it directly. He had his men pick up the equipment he always carried with him everywhere when he was with Yoga.


Yoga was brought into his hotel room, Bela always accompanied until Jeffry completed his task. Before long, his men came to bring the equipment requested by Jeffry.


"You want to see the master in missus surgery?" ask Jeffry.


"Why surgery? Didn't you just sit on a dagger?" ask Bela wonder.


"Yes, because of that dagger I see blunt. It's likely that something stuck in the fracture in the master's body" Jeffry said.


Be silent, he also went away. Sitting on the couch staring at what Jeffry did to her husband.


While the Yoga men help Jeffry pair the infusion hose and also oxygen. Then Jeffry began to dissect the Yoga waist that was hit by the dagger. Don't forget I had a heart rate device installed.


The hotel room suddenly turned into an operating room. Bela was still very worried about her husband's situation.


The door opened, and two people entered in a hurry. They're closing in on Jeffry doing the operation on his boss. One of them asked the doctor who was operating suddenly.


"How is he doing?"


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