The Devil Charming's
Part 6's
The supercar boarded by Edward and Lizbeth speeds towards a star-rated hotel. Their mission this time was to search for Robinson's whereabouts, and according to the information Edward got, in the ballroom of the star hotel they were heading to was the wedding party of one of the children of a famous Mexican businessman with cousin Robinson. It is certain that Robinson will be there, though Edward and Lizbeth are convinced that Robinson will not be rash in showing his true identity.
“You ever see his face?”
“Yes, once when I was about to launch my mission and failed because he attacked me.” Edward nodded.
“Good.it will be easier.” Edward took a small chip and gave it to Lizbeth.
“Use this!”
“Do I have the potential to disappear and not be able to return?” Lizbeth grabs the little black chip.
“Just watch because you still owe me,” replied Edward after turning off his car engine because they had arrived.
Lizbeth himself immediately inserted a small chip that is a tracking device as well as a tapping tool on the top of his slim stomach and with a relaxed movement Lizbeth did not hesitate to reveal the dress he was wearing to make Edward sigh breath because you can see the part of Lizbeth's body that is open clearly.
“I think you are used to seeing something like this,” said Lizbeth who is still trying to pair the tool.
Ordinary said? Hell, even Edward never touched any woman. Seeing Lizbeth who had difficulty installing the small object made Edward growl annoyed at wasting a long time and Edward was not the type of person who would be patient waiting.
“What the hell! what are you doing, dude?” lizbeth screeched as Edward pulled his body closer and without permission the big finger poked the chip on Lizbeth's chest, which was still covered in the dress.
“Shit! are you kidding me?” Edward smiled obliquely at Lizbeth who was blushing for nothing.
“I think you're used to something like this.”
“Damn! I'll kill you after this!” Lizbeth groaned angrily at Edward who was grinning.
Crazy, this is really crazy! Lizbeth doesn't understand why her heart beats so fast when Edward touches her and things like this make Lizbeth hate. Yeah, so hateful.
“down!” edward's orders that have re-installed his flat look.
Before going down, Lizbeth slipped her favorite folding knife behind the red dress she was wearing. Stepping gracefully with the figure of Edward beside him, even now they look like a matching lover because Edward did not hesitate to wrap his arms around Lizbeth's waist. Their current appearance really amazed many pairs of eyes, and did not realize how dangerous the two figures they were admiring.
“After this what?” lizbeth whisper.
“Dansa.” replied Edward. “And you swore too much, baby,” continued Edward when he saw the movement of sexy lips Lizbeth who again swore without sound.
Lizbeth himself immediately gave his murderous gaze to Edward who was only met with a cold gaze. If people see them now look harmonious and friendly because Edward who was looking down looked at the face of Lizbeth with both arms that reached the waist of the girl while Lizbeth himself put both hands on Edward's shoulders, they were wrong, the sweet scene was just a camouflage of the true state, the killing aura between the two people was only felt by Edward and Lizbeth.
With a quick movement Edward grabbed Lizbeth's nape until their noses touched.
“Shut! Someone suspects us,” Desis Edward.
Lizbeth draped her hands together at Edward's neck and glanced around. “Arah what time?”
“Three. You brought your gun?” ask Edward. “Pickknife only.”
“I won't throw my bullets to save you, remember that!” Edward let go of his embrace and tidied up his expensive tuxedo before taking Lizbeth to dancefloor as the dance had already begun. Everyone mixed in with joy. But not for Edward and Lizbeth who continue to pay attention around, and occasionally set his eyes on a pair of brides who are also dancing. Edward and Lizbeth are still moving to the beat without lowering the level of alertness. “Two o'clock, do you know them?” ask Edward.
Lizbeth glanced at the two men staring at the couple dancing. “That's Robinson's men. Oh no, they're here, they seem suspicious.”
Edward who realized it immediately hid Lizbeth's face on the chest of his field and tilted his own face to the left with a still body gesture.
“We go from here.”
Edward let go of his embrace after seeing the two men had left, Lizbeth himself tried to calm his heart that returned to craze just because of a warm embrace and a masculine scent that oozed into his sense of smell. Lizbeth shook her head and followed Edward's wide steps to leave the dancefloor.
They entered the elevator and again made a distance between them, even now Edward put both his hands into his pants pocket, staring straight ahead as if he was just there himself. Lizbeth who noticed it was inexhaustible, what kind of man is this Edward.
Shortly heard the sound of gunfire from two people who managed to be avoided by both Edward and Lizbeth . They rolled to the side until the bullet hit the glass of one of the cars near Lizbeth and broke. Edward directs his desert eagle to one man with the head of plontos.
One shot shot perfectly, within a considerable distance Edward was still able to knock out the enemy with
shot his left leg.
Meanwhile one unscathed man fired his bullet back at Edward and Lizbeth which again managed to be avoided properly.
With a quick movement Lizbeth threw his knife at the man on the target who went straight through the left chest of the man to fall down and drop his weapon.
Edward shot the right leg of the man who had wounded his left leg when the man tried to reach his weapon to attack Edward again. Edward walked up to the man with a grin on his face.
“Where's your boss?”
The man just kept quiet and staring at Edward coldly made Edward chuckle softly, ' he said, Edward stomped firmly on the injured part of the man's right leg and covered his mouth to dampen the screams that fed Edward up. “Where's Robinson?”
The man closed his eyes withstanding the pain of Edward's increasingly powerful incision. Lizbeth, who had pulled back his knife that stuck in the chest, now approached Edward with a slanted smile as he looked at Robinson's men who could still breathe.
“You want me to cut off your tongue so you really can't talk?” lizbeth said, wiping the scar of blood on his knife on the collar of a sick man's shirt in front of him. Edward who began to be careless kicked the man's stomach until he fell down and coughed.
“I won't tell you, damn it!”
Edward who was furious and could no longer be patient finally pulled the trigger and one bullet that came out of the desert eagle penetrated the man's head which immediately delivered his life to hell. Lizbeth who saw that only sighed.
“We haven't even gotten any information and you killed him?”
“There are more useful to be able to give us information besides his tongue.”
Edward throws the man's phone at Lizbeth, who is captured perfectly. “I forgot if you're a hacker.”
“You should remember it.”
They re-entered Edward's car to the apartment for the next mission. Found information through Robinson's men's cell phones.
“Can I kiss you?”
Edward stepped on the brakes quickly to hear Lizbeth's question, while Lizbeth again cursed because Edward's braking suddenly made his body pushed forward.
“Damn! Can you drive properly?”
Edward stared at the girl next to him. “Once again you say that then I'll—“
Lizbeth immediately silenced Edward's lips with a kiss and gave Edward no chance to escape.
Edward pushed Lizbeth strong after hearing a groan of pain until their kiss came off and looked directly at the girl's thigh, which turned out to be quite deeply injured.
“Sorry I have to do this to unplug those damn glass shards,”lirih Lizbeth with a gasp of breath. His right hand was still holding the broken piece of glass that he had managed to pull out of his thigh. Lizbeth leaned her body and regulated her breathing. Edward ripped the underside of Lizbeth's dress to be completely short and wrapped it around the ripped cloth to cover the wound on Lizbeth's thigh. Edward did not think that Lizbeth had been injured by broken glass car that was hit by two Robinson's men.
“Do you always kiss people carelessly when injured?” “I'm always alone when working.”
Edward smiled and returned to running his car. “Good. At least I didn't get the lip marks of others.”