The Young Billionaire
It's Still Good I Didn't Blow Your Head
Desta only smiled listening to the words of his berserk subordinates.
“And you have proved that I did not wrong to make you my subordinate.!” Desta walked up to Febrianto and patted him on the shoulder.
“Quickly, take this person's body while fainting, soon there will be many subordinates who will come here” Desta told Febrianto to transport the unconscious Widodo.
“OK boss.!” Febrianto immediately lifted the helpless body of Widodo on his shoulders.
They left the room and looked around whether it was safe or not.
“Bos, money won earlier how?” Febrianto was indeed promised by Desta to replace the money used during the bet, only he felt unwilling to leave so much money behind him.
“Already, there is no time to exchange it, after all I have said I will replace it later, ‘kan? The most important thing now is that we're out of here.!” desta answered while running in front of Febrianto.
“Alright, you are indeed the best, boss.!” Febrianto finally gave up the money left behind because he knew Desta was not the one who would deny the remarks he had made.
They ran through their way in, and finally arrived at the passageway where they first came.
“Bos, that was the treadmill.!” febrianto said he recognized the treadmill that was bothering him when he entered the building.
“Mmm, means this is the right way” replied Desta, and they almost arrived at the exit.
Just as Desta was about to open the exit, a gunshot rang out from behind them.
“Dour.. Dor.” Desta and Febrianto dodged and searched for a nearby hiding place.
“Bos, should this Widodol we make a hostage?” febrianto said to Desta in sign language.
“Widodol? Haha, may also your idea..! Okay, in a matter of three” Desta gave a gesture and told Febrianto to prepare.
“Three.!” Febrianto stood while hiding behind Widodo's unconscious body.
“Shootout..! He's holding Widodo's boss hostage..! Insolent, what a coward you are.!” said a man who seemed to be the leader of the group.
“Cih, have you never reflected? Is shooting at an unarmed person not cowardly?” febrianto replied, he intended to buy time so that Desta could sneak behind a dim light.
“Lucky people who design the interior of this room is very stingy in the installation of lighting, I so can maximize silent steps.!” Desta began to move closer to Widodo's subordinates.
“Again, your boss started this fuss..! He came with 5 subordinates to beat me up for constantly winning bets against him, you loser.!” Febrianto is indeed very reliable in attracting attention.
“Badness.!” one of Widodo's men who did not accept his boss was insulted like that, firing a gun he held towards Febrianto.
However, Febrianto swiftly blocked the rate of fire with Widodo's body and finally the bullet was lodged on the shoulder blades of Widodo.
“Stupid..! What are you doing?” shouted the leader of the group, and he fired his gun at the heels of his men.
“Arrrgghhh..! Brother, why did you shoot me?” ask the man to endure the pain.
“Still lucky I didn't blow your head off..! Now get out of here, you're useless.!” said the chairman who was very angry because his subordinates did not obey his orders and acted arbitrarily.