
Jeky's car and the 2 bodyguards that drove Frans, speeding through the center of the city. The 3 people in the car were all silent in fear with the expression Frans showed.
"Speed up!!" Frans shouted coldly.
"Hey! Can't you tell me?" Reply Jeky.
"SILENCE!!"
" Eh uh, well, well. I'm quiet" Jeky said in a cold sweat.
The atmosphere in the car was also tense.
Kringg Kringg
Frans' phone rang, melting the mood inside the car.
"Chairman! Hurry up a little! It's Urgent! Go to headquarters." Kriss said at the end of the day.
"OK on." replied Frans briefly.
Tutt...
"Aim immediately towards the Resurrection University Area Complex!"
"Good sir."
The car passed fast, 20 minutes later they arrived at their destination. Frans unceasingly thanked him quickly and hurriedly ran out of the car.
"What exactly is he?" Mumbled softly Jeky was curious.
"Young master, we'd better get out of here soon." Speech guards.
"We're getting out of here!" His order.
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Not long after, when Frans arrived at the base, he sniffed out the intrusion. Then narrowed his eyes sharply.
"Blood?" He muttered softly, Immediately entering the headquarters. And his steps stopped pecking saw some of his friends were seriously injured, some even died.
"Who did all this!?" Loud screams.
"Chairman! You're coming late!" Dion and Kriss just bowed their heads.
Everyone turned their heads, saw their chief come with a sour face.
"My brother! I'm sorry I'm late!" He replied, his eyes looking at his 3 dead brothers. Seeing with glassy eyes.
"Chairman! I-i'm sorry! I can't help our brothers!" Kriss said sadly. Immediately recount what happened to them when Kriss, Brian and Dion did not exist through Cctv.
Look where Vero, Rodri, Tom, Hans have died. Only Alex and Vins are seriously injured, Brian's not at the base, because Kriss already knows Brian is with his new girlfriend-to-be.
Alex and Vins' blood flows through the abdomen, the neck, the chest part of the heart.
"Bring the rest to the hospital immediately! For our dead brother we'll bury him tomorrow morning." Frans' Order With listlessness.
"Good chief!"
10 Minutes later the ambulance took them to the nearest hospital, after which they headed to the emergency room.
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"Who exactly are they? Why make us like this?" Frans to Kriss.
"I was also tracking their whereabouts, the origin of which was also analyzing the faces of the 3 men who arrived to attack our headquarters, before they left I could see them wearing long red-patterned black robes, no matter what organization it is, I still don't know for sure " Kriss explained to Frans.
Frans who listened to Kriss's explanation was immediately confused, as he remembered the current enemy was not much. Thinking after a while, then immediately he guessed a little at the bottom line of the root of the problem, although not sure if it was true.
"For now, we remain vigilant! I guess there are only 2 answers to their actions, and their goal is 1 which is me. You just need to be careful, if they meet me, I'll make sure to take revenge for our brother!" Said Frans sternly, killing intent bursting out like a cold wind escaping from his body.
"Okay, chief, so what do we do next?"
"You keep looking for where the 3 people came from" he ordered.
"Good."
Then Dion and Kriss entered the Computer room immediately, while Frans remained seated pondering on the spot.
Right now he felt himself to be doomed by a journey like this. He who was just an ordinary student, did not know what and was only surrounded by many friends, the land of destiny slowly led him to a path full of Underworld assassins.
He knows, Gangsters with murderers are very different. Most gangsters are domineering among ordinary people, therefore, the Police are in charge of overseeing every development and balance of gangsters, especially if only using money then the problem is solved.
Different from the hit group. They are more dangerous, very difficult to control and hide. Killing every mission target in secret whether it was a commoner, an official or a conglomerate, was obviously very unlawful.
The police also have to raise their hands to deal with the group of assassins, so only the special forces secret agent soldiers can handle the hitmen.
Frans just took a long breath.
Frans arrived to miss the old master who had guided him for 3 years, when 3 years passed with the departure of the master, Frans is still actively practicing and trying to increase his strength even a little.
"I'm sorry teacher! I'm still weak, I failed to protect my brother!" he murmured slowly, feeling helpless.
"I wish we'd see the teacher again." Said Frans while holding a Heart-shaped Pendant necklace around his neck.
Huh!
Frans immediately stood up, walking into the headquarters.
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The next day, in the morning at 09:00 they all buried the bodies of his 4 brothers beside Tony's grave, performing rituals, after they finished dispersing themselves. All of them including Brian rushed to see their wounded brother.
"How are Vin and Alex chairman doing?" brian said as he walked into the patient room.
"They're hurt pretty badly, I hope there's still a chance for them." Frans replied briefly, His face still implies sorrow.
"I'm sorry chief, I can't petrify the brothers when in danger." Brian said with his head down.
"Everything has happened, there's no point in us regretting it. We're just being careful going forward and looking after each other, that's better." Answer Dion.
"It's all my fault! They killed our brother for trying to kill me."
"But I swear one day I'll find out who's behind all this!" Frans is serious.
"We don't know, In the future what kind of dangerous road we're going to cross together, I'm going to keep finding out what happened to all of this, chief." Kriss continued firmly.
"I agree with Kriss." Dion.
"I hope so." Answer Brian.
Then they entered the patient's room. Today Frans plans permission for lecturers not to follow the subjects, on the grounds of visiting relatives affected by the disaster. So the teacher only allowed it.
1 Hour after seeing Frans say goodbye to his friend to retreat, he immediately left the hospital. Planning to go home.
Arriving on the road while waiting for a taxi, his phone rang.
Cring Cring!
Seeing who called him was immediately astonished.
Michelle? Why'd he call me? He was curious and immediately picked it up.
"Frans, are you busy?" A soft voice sounded at the end of the phone.
"What's up?" She didn't answer michelle's question.
"Mmm, I just wanted to thank you for yesterday." Michelle answered sincerely.
"It's just a small matter, don't need to be taken." Answer briefly.
"Can't! I have to thank you properly. If there's no you, I don't know what my fate would be." Michelle replied firmly.
"It's up to you! So in what way do you thank me?"
After a moment of silence thinking thanks michelle, it doesn't seem like a problem.
"Alright, send me your location."Frans.
" Okay, I've sent you the location, see you later Frans." Tuutttt pangilan disconnected.
Frans immediately ordered a Taxi and headed to the Restaurant listed on site.
10 Minutes after arriving in front of the restaurant, he walked in, then immediately his gaze saw 4 figures of people at the dining table, 2 Women and 2 Men dressed neatly were hobbling. Then he approached them immediately.
"Hi Frans, come sit down." Michelle said politely.
"Good." Answer it briefly with indifference.
"Oiya, my friend introduce me, this is Frans my friend. And Frans They're both Staff Managers of my company, Jeff and Steven." Michelle said, introducing.
"Hello, everybody, nice to meet you guys." Briefly, Frans, shaking hands.
"Sir Frans, how are you?" Silvi said with a friendly smile.
"I'm good. I hope Miss Silvi is good too." Answer with a thin smile.
"It's good that way." Silvi said politely.
This is why it's so cold? What's wrong with her? Silvi said inwardly, confused.
2 The man in front of him who saw the young lady so courteous to the man in front of him shouted, This man looks very ordinary, what makes him special until Miss Michelle invites him. Her thought.
"Hello also Mr. Frans, nice to meet you." Answer them both with Flat.
"Well, Michelle, tell me what's your goal?" Frans said to the point.
"Can't we just enjoy the dish, so relax first." Michelle replied.
"I don't have much time for that. So just tell me the point." Short reply.
"Huh, you seem to be a busy person! All right, I'm here to thank you, oiya give your account number to silvi, I'll compensate for your broken bicycle." Michelle said.
"Okay, here's the number." Frans said to Silvi.
"Master Frans, the money's already in your account. Please in chek." Silvi.
"Okay, Michelle, so next is there anything you're saying?" Ask Frans quickly.
Michelle who saw that was a little disappointed, her heart was very sour because it seemed Frans looked very indifferent. He also didn't know why he felt this way.
"Well Frans I'll be frank, do you want to be my personal driver and bodyguard?" He said with a smile, I don't know what makes it like that.
"Sorry, I'm not interested. So just look for another one" he said briefly.
"Why?" michelle asked with a disappointed look.
"I'm just focusing on my college, that's all."
"Can't you at all? That's not a problem. All that can be done after you finish college, how?"
"No way, you just try to find another one, so I'm sorry." Polite reply.
The 3 people who were eating were all shocked, miss michelle personally offered him to be a driver as well as a personal bodyguard. If replaced by someone else, it will be happy to race the race closer to him.
"Once well, well that's okay, let's all continue eating." Michelle said with lethargy.
"Miss Michelle, I'm leaving soon. Thanks for the banquet." Speak to Frans politely.
"Alright, same with Frans." Michelle replied a little reluctantly.
"All right, everybody, see you." Frans passed away.
After Frans's departure, they spoke.
"Whose name is that young man?" Ask Jeff.
"From the way he spoke, it was obvious he didn't appreciate Young Miss." Timpal Stevan frowned dissatisfied.
"He's a nice guy I've met, so let's go back to the office." Speak with lethargy. Where possible with a mood like this there is an appetite to enjoy the dish.
Those who heard the short young lady's answer seemed uninspired immediately looked at each other.
"Looks like that young lady?" Silvi murmured in the heart. If she was in the position of young lady too she would love it. Which woman doesn't want a nice guy who's tough and handsome? Moreover, it is guaranteed to protect it when there is a problem. About established, you should get rid of it first, all men if met with the woman of his dreams will certainly do what is best for women and their families.
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Elsewhere
H Peerless Town City.
In the Hidden Village Region called SandHills, the Killer Leader set up his headquarters in this region, building like a sect academy, but the original residents of this village did not know it was the center of the hit man. The name of this killer is EvilHand. The people around no one knew or deliberately dared to approach this region, so it can only be guessed that it is a place of martial arts.
In the middle of the Region looks a large building circular like a tower as high as 30 meters.
The EvilHand Tower.
There were 23 black-robed figures in the red complexion of the Black Hand Symbols, lined up neatly with 10 people on the left right of the room, 2 figures standing next to the throne seat like a battle commander in armor, then who occupied the throne seat of the most blackish-red robed in gold, He was the DevilsHand, High in brown, a figure feared by other assassins. His figure was talking by old-fashioned phone.
"Mr Ansel, the boy you called we haven't found yet. But my subordinates have killed all of the boy's friends. So this mission we consider complete. "
"Are you kidding me?! I don't want to know, I just want to see that boy die with my own eyes! So get your subordinates back on the move!" Deny the cold people there.
"Can't!! It's out of agreement." replied DevilsHand.
"Is that so?! Don't forget I have your evidence that could have ruined your organization! Think Good!" Cold speech, Mr. Ansel.
"Are you threatening me?!" Answer with a grim face.
"Haha! Believe it or not, I can do that!" Briefly replied Mr. Ansel, clearly this Ansel seems to have a fairly respected identity.
"You dare!?" Shouted angry DevilsHand.
"Don't get trite anymore, I just want the boy's head!" Tuutts. Unilateral disconnected calls
"Anonymous B******!" Devilshand.
Wuuuzzhhh
BRAAKK!!
The floor under his feet was cracked by DevilsHand's incision.
"Send 3 People and catch the boy again! Don't fail this time." His orders to some subordinates.
"Okay, your honor." Answer 3 subordinates.
Do you think I'm easy to bully?! Said in the heart of DevilsHand felt furious, But helpless, because the person who told him clearly had a position that could be said to be the same as him among the top families.
Who exactly is that boy? Did the boy threaten his position? Until master Ansel targets him?! Thought DevilsHand seriously.
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