The Brutal Young Master's Wedding

The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
20. Angelic helper


"Yell as hard as you can, until your voice runs out, NO one will come to your aid. This is our territory no one dares to come here." He smiled as he walked over leisurely.


"If anyone dares to come, he'll give up his life for us.."


Gita is retreating until now her phone has fallen off her ladder. Gita wanted to pick it up but the phone was at the feet of the thug.


The thug took the phone and thrust it at Gita.


"Do you want this?" He said as he held out the phone. Quickly the gita wants to snatch but the phone is over on the friend behind it.


"Is it that easy? Come have fun with us after that you can get it and get out of here if you can!!" The thug just kept stepping staring in horror at Gita.


"Don't stop there!" Gita slightly trembled looking at the man who was getting closer to her.


Just now that thug wants to hold Gita. Gita immediately pulled the hand and turned it behind the man's back. Soon the gita kicked that leg firmly.


Brukk the thug fell.


"Bos are you okay?" Ask the guy to his boss.


"Brazed girl!!! How dare you! Drag the girl!" Sala one Thug approached Gita's collar but the gita first threw a punch on the cheek and then kicked the sensitive goods of the thug.


"You know, you bastard girl" he said as he grimaced in pain holding onto his sensitive item.


The thugs one by one advance against the Gita and all receive blows from Brigitta. Gita can indeed martial arts, but her abilities are not as great as they used to be. Yes, obviously he was last martial arts training when he was still sitting in High School.


Now the Gita has begun to stiffen the movement like this but he still tries as hard and as he can.


But because Gita is only alone there is no way she can beat this many thugs with a body size that is much different from the Gita body.


Finally together the thugs were holding the gita who was thrashing while screaming.


"This boss is a really crazy girl!" Say sala one thug who took hold of the gita facing his boss.


"Dare you hit us! Great also your martial skills!" He said while gripping Gita's cheeks rough.


"Let's drag him. Take him to headquarters."


"No, let me go. Release, release, release me.Please ... Pl-please... Help me anyone... Please...." Gita kept shouting until now became a sobbing.


"Come on!! Quickly take him."The thug tried to pull Gita but his strength was huge. Gita also unceasingly moved to wiggle her body to and fro while shouting accompanied by sobbing.


God, help me. Help me. I don't want my life in the hands of these thugs.


"In continuing to thrash the boss, his strength is quite strong as well." the thugs had gripped Gita's hands strong and some held Gita's back. The Gita continued to rebel.


"Hey, Quiet! Don't act." said one thug who was overwhelmed by the Gita's back.


"Just knock him unconscious!!" Said the head thug firmly. No more thinking about the girl in front of him.


Just now that the thug was about to throw a punch, someone immediately came to stop him.


"Stop!! Release her!" Saying that heavy voice, instantly the hand came to a halt in the air. Looking at a tall and very cool man.


"Who are you? How dare you come directly to rule us!" Said the Boss of the thugs as he approached the pretentious man who became a hero of misfortune, That's the thug's mind.


"Take him off, or your lives will all end here!" He said with a murderous eye.


"Hhhhh, is he crazy? He doesn't know who we are!" The chief thug said it felt great. Sometimes it is unclear.


"Hey, do your eyes hurt? Look at you alone. Your body is not as big as our body! Don't be a bad luck hero!" The thug pointed towards the man in front of him.


"Look at this body there are no muscles..." Said the thug while wanting to open the jacket that the man wore to make it clear what the shape of the body of this pretentious man thought. Then the thug poked his ladder towards the man before him


but before the thug touched the man in front of him with Sigap the man brushed him off and..


"How dare you? Do you feel good about hitting me? Feel this Stupid!!!" The thug approached and wanted to retaliate not to mention that the head of the thug landed a blow he had already crashed into the big road.


The mysterious man walked over and immediately threw a punch repeatedly on the face of the head of the thugs, until the blood had poured out there.


All his men were now horrified that they were about to escape but the man had already thumped them one by one.


Buk buk buk buk.....Many times.


A lot of people against one person. O people who will die? This fight is really fierce. Brigitta who stood there was only astonished to see the free spectacle before her eyes. Until he forgets, he should come too. But after his consciousness was normal. The thug has only two lives left.


And Brukk the thug fell.


Four blows flew and now it was possible that the thug had already lost his life on the big asphalt.


Before long some cars stopped there and came out how many people grew tall and dashing, wearing black masks.


"Bos what's this? What's going on?"


"Check your eyes at the doctor!"


Said the man sharply.


Instantly the man who asked bowed.


"Didn't I remind you last night to wipe out an obscure gang like this? Look at these thugs running around the streets."


"Sorry, our boss has done our job in various regions and this afternoon we plan to secure this area. This is the Boss' last place!"


"Very slow. Alright I forgive you guys. Get this corpse done! If anyone is alive just kill him. They don't deserve to live." Soon the tall, burly man took on his own duties. While the mystery man walked closer towards the Gita.


Wanna fuck him. Is he going to kill me too? The current Gita did not ask anymore, her entire body was already shaking violently. Even breathing he was already stuffy.


"Are you hurt?" Ask Gita.


Gita quickly nodded. The mouth was locked very tightly.


"Come with me!" Her speech.


While extending his hand.


Who exactly is he? Why was he so great that even that hand so easily hit that thug. Inner Gita.


The man was wearing a black mask as well, the same as the man who had just exited the car. His face was not clearly visible even his clothing suit was all black.


Gita stepped back and her legs trembled.


"Master don't hurt me I'm begging you.." He said while walking backwards.


Until he did not see the stone behind him almost the body fell the man swiftly pulled him in his arms.


"Yetoooo." Gita was caught on the chest of the field as soon as her face sank there.


"Ah, forgive me Master!" Said Gita pulling her body away and leaning over."


"Don't be afraid. Didn't you see clearly? I've helped you, where I might hurt you. Come on come with me. We'll treat your hand to the car." The man pointed at the car over there and looked at Gita's hand which had been bruised by the thugs.


Is he really a good man? Do I believe in my mind? Maybe he's a helper angel. Gita looked at the face of the masked man before her.


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To be continued


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