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Mirabel smiled widely, looking at the two people who were sealed in the dungeon. Vian put on his own cold face. Mirabel stepped closer to Leo. To two hands in handcuffs legs in strong tie. Leo's eyes stared at Mirabel. This one demonic woman must die at her hands. Whatever happens.
"Well! Whoa! Who would have thought you'd come alone to my residence" Mirabel's pungent lips, "How's Hiroku doing?" continue her.
Leo smiled at her side."I'm just here to bring my niece back to her family" replied Leo coldly.
Mirabel glanced at Vian from the tail end of her eyes. Vian's face was still flat and cold. There was no other face there.
"My son will only be with me. But you take it easy, Vian and I are coming to Japan soon. Attacking the Yakuza, made Hiro kneel at my feet. Because he dumped me like shit. Killed my parents two" Mirabel said. Before closing his lips to Leo's earlobe, "Vian will kill Dera and Sean. Both will die at the hands of Vian. Before I finish him off. Isn't this game fun?" continued Mirabel in a very slow tone.
Leo's two eyes opened to hear Mirabel's whisper. The woman pulled back her face. Stand with the chest. Thin lips with maroon red lipstick is not able to make her beautiful face to look cheap. This woman is so graceful. Unfortunately, the packaging and contents are inversely proportional. Beauty is in vain.
Mirabel turned her body. Approaching Vian, the boy was still standing with his eyes looking at Adella who was looking down deeply. Mirabel's forehead creased, before looking back. Nah! Vian can't have a heart for that girl. Mirabel stepped closer to Adella.
"You dare to commit treason against me, huh!" Mirabel said as she crouched down. Pulling hard that jet-black long hair. Until a loud screech is heard. Adella's face was uplifted, staring at the seedy ceiling of the prison. The marks on his right face are visible.
"This is why I hate Indonesian girls. Pretending to be innocent just to tease men, huh! Little you've become a cheap woman!" The pull on Adella's hair came back groaning.
"Akk!!" Adella shouted loudly. He could feel his hair falling out. With the back of the scalp feels very sore.
Mirabel looked back at Vian. The child's face turned a few seconds before it came back cold. Mirabel cursed inwardly at the look on Vian's face. The boy liked the ugly girl. Leo observed the situation occasionally staring at the look on Vian's face. This man believed in the Yakuza blood flowing to Vian. The child will know what is right and what is wrong. Who is he. Although it takes a lot of time.
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Dera rubbed slowly the lips of Laura who was in her sling. The beautiful baby finished breastfeeding. Still awake in the mother's arms. Dera's black-eyed bead stared slowly at the princess's petite face.
The action he did yesterday was pretty crazy. He didn't even know how he could do something like that. She was not a cruel woman, for the first time anger was able to burn her conscience. The guilt of the death of the two parents along with the sister makes Dera unable to resist the desire to kill. Even when the night greeted, his two hands were still shaking violently. After arriving at the mansion, he dashed quickly towards the bathroom below. Spilling out his stomach. A wet body with fishy viscous liquid makes the stomach churn.
"Mama!" the call on the doorstep gave Dera reverie.
The woman looked up and smiled. Two baby sisters on the couch are just spectators. Launa was asleep in the baby box.
"Come, come!" decah Dera's.
Sean stepped closer to Dera with a cute face. This kid is throwing away the weird thoughts that roam in his smart brain. For him, acting cute pretentious is very needed by the mother.
One of the Baby Sisters approaches Dera. Stretching out his hand, he knew the madam wanted to spend time with the Yakuza family's eldest son. Dera gives Laura to the baby sister. Before gently rubbing Sean's head.
"Mama! Tonight sleeps in Sean's room huh" she asked in a cute tone and style.
Dera smiled and nodded."Come on, to the room!" Said Dera lowering her hand from the top of Sean's head.
The two of them stepped out of the twin's room. Stepping up the stairs, talking about small things. It didn't take long to get to Sean's room. Although Sean can feel the heartbreak of the Mother. This handsome boy was trying to give it some calm. They both lay themselves on the bed.
"Mama hug!" Said Sean shuffling into Dera's arms.
Dera hugged Sean tightly. Real tight. His heart ached as he imagined how his first son lived out there. Mirabel treated her son well. Is his son okay. Whether the child eats regularly and the body well.
"Mama!" call Sean to turn his head.
"Hem!"
"Is there a problem?"
"Huh? What problems?" kilah Dera with a big smile.
"Mama and Papa look weird" Sean replied quietly.
Dera was silent for a moment. He had to tell Sean. The hug on Sean's body loosened. Sean let go of his embrace to Mom. He changed his position to sit cross-legged on the bed. Followed by Dera. Like his Son, he cannot be lied to.
Dera exhaled a short breath. Before grabbing Sean's right hand. Slowly rub the back of the son's hand.
"alright. My mom will tell me, on one condition. Don't cut anything listen carefully until it's done." Said Dera while staring fixed to the two beautiful beads of the son's eyes.
Sean's head nodded quickly."Okay Ma!"
Dera took a deep breath before exhaling her slowly. He will tell this strange story again. I hope Sean understands and understands. Dera thought her son was just a child in general. The woman could not see the other side of Sean. This kid is more mature than people think.
Dera began to recount events that had long occurred. Without missing a single one. Sean heard well.
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Neat movements, some people were on top of the car monitoring the movements. Yakuza intelligence teams have flown fly-shaped surveillance cameras. Thirty super-sophisticated luxury cameras are flown and monitored. All of the descending men wore earphones on one side of their ears. For them to communicate. Do not forget the sniper spread at some point. The trees towering outside the Dragon mansion were very useful as surveillance.
"The guard on the western building looks tighter Boss!" the man staring at the monitor.
The fly-shaped camera recorder flew into the small iron crack of the door. The resolution of the sound can even be clearly captured.
"Find a definite existence for Leo and my son!" Hiro pressed the surface of the earphones on his right ear.
"Good Boss!"
Hiro and Yeko stepped slowly. Heavy snow, Hiro gave the code to his subordinates to break into two groups.
"You're taking down the people in the big house." Said Hiro with cold brown eyes pointing towards the mansion.
"Force Boss!"
Excite them simultaneously. Before stepping into full calculation. While Yeko communicates with the snipers who are scattered around the mansion. Hiro stepped lightly. Those dark brown eyes sharpened staring at the buildings scattered within the Pine forest.
He will use his heart to find the Son."Yuk!" call Hiro.
Yeko looked at me."Save Leo in the dungeon. For my son, I'll take care of it!" tehah Hiro.
"Tapββ"
"Come it!" cut Hiro fast.
"Good, Boss!" in the end, Yeko gave up. Sound abated in each earphone. The whereabouts of those they seek are known.
Red laser on at some point. The sound of a loud gunshot. The screams and the sound of breaking sounded loud. Hiro sneaks in occasionally launching attacks. The hot lead echoed carrying a commotion. Red liquid splashed to many places.
"Infoiler!"
"Infoiler!"
"Protect Boss!"
The door!
Akk!!
The door!!
Very rowdy. Hiro stepped up one by one the stairs of the upper room. Where Vian sat in a chair turned his back to the entrance.
Kreet!!
Vian did not look back. He knew the boy was just staring at the sea of blood and screeches were echoing out there. Mirabel is seen running with her followers in a secret passageway. The crazy woman even forgot about Vian.
"You coming?" vian exclaimed before the seat he was sitting on turned around.
DEG!
DEG!
DEG!
Debaran felt unable to lie. The face, the eyes and the way the gaze was his. Hiro Yamato's. Cold and dark look.
"My son!" the tone that Hiro gave off shook.
Vian is smiling at the side."Welcome to Papa's death!" He threw a gun at his father.
Hiro. Is that how the son hates him? Hiro's gaze cheered, he wanted to embrace the little body of the Son. Like he was embracing Sean's son to two. He also wanted to be hostile to this child to grab Dera's attention.
"Vββvian!" call Hiro for the first time. Her lips trembled her tears just melted away.
Vian silent. This child stared coldly at Hiro. Why just now! Why does Hiro know himself now? Wh why? His heart was too tired. Survive and endure. The brown eye's bead moved. Even though the face still looks flat and cold.
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