Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.44 Racing

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Tonight Agra looks ready to go outside with the typical relaxed style of young people in the country.

Wrapped in a leather jacket, the man drove his sports car to a place, where his two best friends were.

The cold night air with the smell of rain that still sharp, filled his sense of smell.

The road that still feels damp, with the rest of the rain water that is still stagnant, does not make Agra reduce the speed of his car.

In the midst of the late night silence the man drove at an above-average speed.

His gaze was piercingly sharp, focusing on the path in front of him, his hand grip seemed to tighten until his veins stood out.

Prt ... drrt ....

Shaking her phone shifted focus, Agra turned to the flattened bena beside her.

His personal assistant's name is on the screen.

“Follow secretly, lest anyone be suspicious,” hisses the man, when his aerphone has been attached to the ear.

“Good, Sir,” replied Edo from across the line.

A few moments later the car driven by Agra has arrived at a place that looks crowded.

His gaze circulated to see the surrounding situation, until the end of his eyes saw his two best friends walking up to him.

“Agra, thank goodness you came!” roman said, exhaling a rough breath.

“What exactly are you doing, why are you guys with them?” agra asked after she stood in front of Roman and Luis.

“Biasalah, we have been participating in wild races since a few years ago. Yesterday malem suddenly there was someone who was nantangin I made the race, if I accept it so aja.”

Roman explains to Agra what really happened.

“But, it turns out they just stuck us doang, make call loe here.” Luis chimed in on Roman's words.

Agra seemed speechless, listening to the stories of his two best friends.

“So, what do they want from me?” agra asked, after she finished hearing all the stories from her best friend.

“We don't know, you better meet them,” geeleg Roman.

“Hem, okay. Which one is it?”

“That, she's there.”

Agra stepped ahead of her two best friends, approaching a man who was seen sitting on a motorcycle, with many sexy women around him.

The cheers of the audience, dominated by the young, sounded deafening.

Agra ignored all that, his gaze remained focused on the target that was now locked, to become the next victim.

‘You have toyed with me, then be prepared to meet your death,’ hiss Agra in heart.

“Welcome, Young master Leonard!” yelled the man.

“Finally men like you dare also come to a place like this hahaha!” he said again with a small look.

Laughter from the man who is believed to be the head of the gang, immediately welcomed his other men, as well as the audience.

“Not much pleasantry, what do you want?!” hiss Agra, he was not at all provoked by the many dirty words that came out of the people there.

As the head of an underground organization, he had used to accept all of that, when facing his opponent, even more severely. Because, their intention was to mentally knock him out.

However, Agra is not his name when it comes to being exposed to the nonsense of exceptions like them.

“Wah wah, it turns out that this Mr one is not a target also yes .. hahaha!” the metal-style man shouted, with tattoos almost all over his body and piercings on his nose and tongue.

Next to her lips Agra slanted slightly to form a faint curved line.

Shut up and watch every move they make, without anyone noticing.

“Yes, fine .. because here I am the boss. I want to race with me right now!”

“OK!” say firmly Agra.

“Gra, you seriously want to race with him? Loe knows, he's really sneaky!” Roman tried to warn his best friend.

“Iya, Gra. He is famous for cheating if again racing, mending us back, yuk!” added Luis.

“Loe both carry motor right?” Agra ignored the worries of his two best friends.

“Gra, actually said Luis, mending us back!” Roman persuades Agra to surrender.

“Gue is here! Where is loe motor key?” press Agra.

Moments later, Roman was in front of Agra again, along with his motorcycle.

“Lumayan,” said Agra, after checking all the motor completeness and readiness for the race.

The noise of motor exhaust that is mutually unpretentious is now starting to sound, adding to the atmosphere tonight is increasingly gripping.

Continues that are still deep black appear to be stars in addition to the road that is still slippery, did not dampen Agra's intentions.

Now, Agra has been on the finish line, along with several other drivers, including the man they call their boss.

A woman dressed in sexy clothes, seemed to be walking towards the front of the riders with after a small cloth in hand.

Its erotic style, makes the audience boisterous, and adds to the heat of the atmosphere.

The sound of the motor grew louder, as the woman began to lift the cloth in her hand.

Until the moment the cloth, falling on the road, all the big cc motors began to collide and speed, but under control.

It turns out that it is true what Roman and Luis said, in the middle of the journey they began to cheat, by trying to make Agra fall.

However, with his leisure Agra was even fun to play around, without caring about his main opponent who was getting away.

Until one by one of them fell and were eliminated naturally, because of his own actions.

“Tools are useless like you, dare to challenge me!” hiss Agra, before driving back his motor, to chase the real prey.

However, it turned out that in the middle of the journey there was another group of people who were preparing to head him off.

“You where?” ask Agra, the guy behind the aerphone.

“Already in position, Mr.”

Edo's voice, made his smile rise.

“Execution now, please one for us introgation!” his orders.

“Good, Sir. Execute!” answer firmly, Edo.

A few more steps Agra reached the group of people, suddenly one by one they fell unconscious.

Agra too freely, can pass by, without any fight first.

“Edo, you come with me!” exclaim Agra again, while continuing to spur the speed of the motor.

“Good, Master!”

Moments later, his assistant was behind him, with a sports bike that had been made similar to Roman's.

Agra smiled obliquely, coding for Edo to approach.

After they aligned, Agra prepared to jump on his bike immediately.

Standing while maintaining balance, Agra was already behind Edo.

Elan ....

A loud voice rang out, as Roman's motorbike finally exploded as it crashed into the sidewalk.

Not far from there, the man who challenged Agra, smiled triumphantly because he thought Agra had an accident with his bike.

However, his smile had to come to a halt and change in surprise, upon seeing Agra being able to survive, even on the same motor, without the slightest scuff.

Yeah, actually Roman's brake bike is no longer working, since he finished cleaning the street racers.

Until he was forced to tell Roman to shoot the vandals from a distance, so that he did not have to stop.

Edo, who is used to such situations, already knows what to do.

The crowd is now getting louder, when they see their boss is already in front and will soon reach the finish in first place.

Until all of that turns tense during the setback of Agra, which darted so fast, unexpectedly.

By pointing one of her thumbs down, Agra passed her opponent just like that, just a few meters away to the finish line.

Flags were raised with applause and shouts from the crowd, as Agra made it over the finish line seconds before her opponent.

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...TBC...

Sorry because yesterday I had dropped so can not be up long enough🙏

For all of you, take care of your health, it seems that now it is in season on illness, ranging from equally hot poultices to omicrons.

May we all always be protected from various diseases and always be given health ... Amiin🤲