Mysterious Child (Hidden MartialArts Technique)

Mysterious Child (Hidden MartialArts Technique)
Eps.16 Betting


After the phone was turned off unilaterally, he smiled wryly, displaying an expression as if the man was hurting,. For a moment forget this...


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,,where is dion??. Mumbled.


After a few minutes, a girl, dressed as a waiter, ran in small steps towards him carrying a tray of orange juice, and some small meals..


When viewed up close, this servant is quite beautiful but not prominent, pleasing to the eye, like a obedient girl, quite white but a little short, round-faced. Frans said in his heart.


,,Please enjoy sir, Mr. Dion told me he would come down later.


Frans : no problem, thank you already troublesome.


,,no need to hesitate sir, if you need something can call me behind. Maid.


Frans: well good, !


,,excuse me, sir. The answer passed away.


Frans : looks good...


Then enjoy the treat, without feeling already 2 hours frans sitting, feeling bored, where is this dion,??! long time skali?.ahirnya he was not strong enough to resist sleepiness and then fell asleep on the sofa of the mansion.


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Still in the same place, outside the mansion


the roar of the car engine sounded smooth, a porshce luxury car entered the courtyard.


Then came out a fashionable woman, aged approximately under 30, her figure was tall, looking haughty from her swooping eyebrows, everything she wore branded goods.


Walking into the mansion while wagging his hair , as his steps came to a halt, astonished, before he saw someone asleep on the sofa, who was this man?! Regular clothes?clothes look long used, even if they look pretty handsome. Thought the woman.


,,duk duk's...


,,heii wake!!


,,helloo!!


Said the woman while kicking the sofa, while talking loudly.


Frans who woke up from his sleep immediately saw the woman in front of him, momentarily shocked not playing, then stood up saying :


Frans: who are you??!


,,hey, hey, I should have asked! Whoareyou?? His word.


Frans: I'm a friend of the owner of this house! So who are you ? dispute it quickly.


,,my friend the owner of the house?!! This is my father's house!! You are killing yah!?.


Frans: damn it!! with this handsome face of mine you say I'm a thief??! Substantial..


,,satpams!! Come here for a second?!! There's a thief!!...


Frans heard him panic.


The woman frowned in annoyance, how did this security guard work?! basic security! said in the heart.


Frans: hey shut up, madam!?..


,,what did you say??!! Repulsed.


before Frans spoke, 4 guards came out, rushing to greet the young lady. Saying respectfully :


,,young lady, where's the thief??!...


,,how do you do this work??!! Are you tired of work?..catch this boy!! his orders while pointing towards the frans.


the guard who saw the direction of the finger turned to look at the Frans, immediately astonished, he?! wasn't he with the young master earlier in front of the gate?!! I thought he was a friend of the young master.


,,sorry miss I pik.before she cut her words.


,,Haven't you heard my orders??! quickly catch it, you fool!!.command with.dejected woman.


,,sorry before miss, she is a friend of young master dion. Said explained.


,,truly miss, replied the other guard while nodding.


,,dia?! Brother's friend? No way!! my sister is friends with these villagers??..heh.. His rebut while glancing cynically.


,,why the storm!? brother, what is this??.A loud voice interjected from above, followed by his figure walking down the stairs.Dion approached them.


,,Where have you been?!! Look, who's this village guy??.he said while pointing" franc's face.


Dion: he's frans, my friend, is there a problem??!. he replied in surprise


,,you are!.have not wanted to make me in the company of father, now bring people carelessly? Fuck up!! just know play.omelmya at length.


Dion, hearing the scolding, just ignored it, infuriated the woman.


Dion: oiya frans, know her my first brother, Celine scarlott, her sister...


Celine: cihh.no need to know the village man. Passing away quickly, lazy skali get acquainted with the village man, said in his heart.


The guard who saw it breathed a sigh of relief, young lady did not change, fierce!


Frans : dion!! You must seek justice for me.


Dion : sorry frans, you better not put it in your heart.he is like that, fierce! He said half a whisper.


Celine who heard from the 2nd floor stopped, looking up said :


Celine : Dion! I heard you say what!.!.and you're a village boy?! I hope you're a little polite in this house, okay??!! Reprovedly.


Frans : cihh.oiya you long skali down dion, I became asleep on the sofa.


Dion: sorry, I was out of sport, you just relax here, no need to worry.


Rich people are free!! Sour muttering.


Dion : oiya in a moment, we are leaving... Prattling


After that they went up to the 2nd floor, then came out, before they went out to the garage, using 1 car colored pearlescent ash, drove out the gate.


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During the 1.5 hour journey.


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Arrive them near the foot of the mountain, can be seen the road winding" many sharp turns from above their sight, the sound of the roar of the machine where" & there were many young men and girls cheering" boisterously.


rarely seen vehicles that cross the lane because considering it has started early in the morning, and every given day, this is an opportunity for young conglomerates to participate in sprint extreme racing, place a bet whether it's a user's car, the prettiest girl, or money.


Local police who often handle them can only resign, because it is very difficult to control the young masters who have power, so the police" can only give a warning, the race may, he said, origin only until 3 o'clock and prohibited from doing crime, drugs and things" that harm the country.


Usually they bet on girls and cars. Since they are not short on money, so it is more fun to bet on the flagship cars and the prettiest popular girls.


Upon their arrival there, there was a rock road that left a fairly large location, there was a group of cars quite crowded.


..No...brumm!!....


Eeh.ada is coming.


Who's it?..


Oh, modification, huh? Not bad...


said some young masters relaxed, because their cars all sport limited output.


everyone saw the car stopping around them, wanting to know who was using the modified car, ..


Kaluarlaah 2 handsome male figure wearing ordinary clothes, 1 more quite handsome, dressed simple but elegant.


,,apparently young master dion, said one of 1 people named bernard.


,,wahh wah..An interesting old car by dion.


Dion: just a little hobby,.relax. Oiya this is my friend Frans, he is also a good rider. Say it to some people.


frans: hello, nice to meet you guys, jwb while shaking hands with a thin smile to some people.


,,hello too.I bernard, brother franc, do you like challenges??.


Frans : quite like, so....


Eeh..


,,I didn't expect you to be here too.!! Someone's voice arrived from the side.


His speech stopped, because he saw a figure he knew, arguably the enemy who always bothered him, was approaching towards him carrying 1 girl like a model, sexy, very open clothes.


French : boby? why are you here?? Aren't you in the hospital?? Jwb is astonished.


Boby: fuck you frans, shut your mouth!!...


Frans : huh!! Hospital service seems to be very good, do you want to be treated again?? The reply was a meaningful smile.


Boby: you bastard!!. I will not forget you.


Dion: here's your chance!!.dion whispered softly at the side.


Frans : hahaa you are quite understanding of dion!!...


,,Do you know each other?? Bernard's words arrived


Frans: just an ordinary friend.hehee..,,


Boby: I know him, bernard!! make a bet now, you become a race witness.I want to teach this boy a lesson!!..


,,all right, now what's at stake?? Bernard smiled wryly, it seems like they are mortal enemies, he thought.


Boby: hey you, do you dare to bet with me?? But he has to drive your car.he said to dion.seraya pointed to frans.he is very confident in his sports car, lamborghini, because seeing opponents using the old edition even though it has been modified, so a little underestimating.


Dion: no problem...what's the bet?? Said relaxed.


Boby: the loser, slap 100x break 1 leg, and pay 300million!! And vice versa, Dare??..but arrogant, now I can teach you a lesson frans!! Speak inwardly.


It's catchy.


good show coming up soon...


Everyone who heard it glared, what kind of bet is this?? Really gripping,!!!.they are also increasingly waiting for a fun bet.


Dion: how's frans ??


Frans : are you okay??..


Dion: I believe in you. That money is only worth a regular car, so no problem!!.. Said believe.


,,brother boby, it seems like it's too much right?? jwb bernard and his words were immediately cut.


Frans: well, I agree!! The thrill is gebu.


Boby: listen?!! He alone has agreed..so all good witness is good!! I always keep my word....


,,alright.., it has been decided!!...have all heard?? Shouted bernard.he can only resign to obey the desire boby, because boby wealth is above it. That's why he can't touch her.


Yeah.deal.


We testified..


Everyone answered in unison.


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