Joe William
Dragon Empire members arrive at Garden Hill
Plaque!
Plaque!
There was the sound of two consecutive slaps being followed by the fall of two bodies on the floor while holding his cheek with a look of fear.
"Stupid all of you. Just running a task like that isn't good."
Plaque!
Bugh..!
"For Mister."
"Dead is better for both of you. Just watching the snot kid, you two aren't acting up."
"I'm sorry, big sir! But that kid is really very strong."
"Diaaaam!!!"
Plaque!
"This devil of yours. I hate it the most when someone praises my enemy right in front of my own nose."
"Punish us Mr. Adolf Miller. But the boy is really very strong. Look at our little fingers. He cut off this pair of little fingers. Now our fingers are only eight." They said complain.
"The boy sent you a message. He said you should send someone stronger and more powerful than the two of us. So said Mr."
"Oh. Is that what he said? Yes yes yes. You guys are not worthy."
"Leo! Bring these two monkey kids and get it done! Throw the body anywhere you want!" Adolf Miller's orders to Leo.
"Punish us Sir. Forgive us."
"Fuck you Adolf. Damn you that. I killed you!"
Before Leo could get close, the two men began to pounce toward Adolf.
The two of them quickly docked, hugging while strangling the middle-aged man's neck until it fell rolling on the floor of the house's living room.
"Leo to-to-help me." Said Adolf who began to hoarse his voice and a little less clear because it was strangled by the two people earlier.
"Die you son of a bitch. When I die, you must die too." Said one of the men.
Leo who saw this incident deliberately pretended to be drunk. He keeps trying to break up. But did not mean to release the grip of the hand of the man on the neck of Adolf Miller.
After Adolf Miller's face turned blue, he pulled out his gun and,
Bang out!
Blood mixed with white liquid spurted from the head hit by the hot lead kick was spurting in all directions including to the face of Adolf Miller.
Bang out!
"Huh. Damn this motherfucker. I almost died."
"Why is it so slow for you, Leo?" Adolf Miller asked with a breath of air.
"Sorry, big sir. I have to find the right position so you don't get hit by bullets." Leo replied apologizing.
"Yes already. Remove the bodies of these two men. I'm gonna clean myself up first. Oh yeah, what about Paul? Have you been able to trace her whereabouts?" Ask Adolf.
"It's still not the great sir. But, some of my men have been placed in every city and airport. Paul's not gonna be able to run anywhere." Answer Leo.
"Yes already. Keep increasing your efforts to find Paul's whereabouts. I'll raise the pay for you."
"Thank you, sir." Said Leo immediately bowing.
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We left Joe on Metro Hill, and Adolf Miller on MegaTown.
Now we move on to East Garden Hill.
Still on the same day, precisely at about 1 am, a kilo meter from the project site owned by Arold Holding Company, hundreds of people walked to the project site. This was the first wave of people from the Dragon Empire led by Jeff.
As for the second wave of Regan's leadership, arriving at five in the morning along with Drako was followed by a group of journalists along with Daniel and Drako.
Arriving at the outskirts of the project site, they immediately hid and dispersed from the first group who had deliberately set up a tent outside the zinc fence and barbed wire not far from the project site.
"Uncle Drako. According to information from Kak Arslan and Riko, in front there are the rest of the people who still live in this region. They were partly stationed in the western Garden Hill. It's just that because their numbers are too crowded, the employee housing there can't afford to accommodate them." Daniel said in a report.
"Hmmm... Its alright. You just focus on the reporters you bring. I will prevent the people of this village from getting too close later to the location of the clash between us and them. As soon as the commotion occurred, shoot directly with the lens of the journalist's camera. This is definitely going to be a very horrendous headline." Drako.
"All right Uncle. I'm moving first." Daniel said he immediately approached dozens of journalists who were currently in a tent that had been specially prepared for them.
Shortly thereafter Jeff and Regan came to see Drako to discuss more about what they would do when the morning began to come later.
"We still have time. Prepare banners. Write anything that can be written on the banner. For example, we reject this illicit project. Then, ah dizzy my brain. You write anything. As long as you're not too tacky." Said Drako who was lazy to squeeze the brain.
"Alright chief. We will prepare everything. White cloth, cardboard boxes, and plywood boards have been prepared. Next, let's write beautiful words of pearl pus syahdu." Jeff said with a laugh.
Jeff and Regan immediately ordered his men to write anything they could write with the theme, against the establishment of the project owned by Arold Holding Company.
At the time who was in the Miller family's staff housing was asleep, fast asleep, those at the camp outside the fence of the project site were busy making banners that read opposition to the establishment of the illegal project.
Several people in charge of the night vigil inside the project site area saw all these events. But because they were used to this kind of situation, they could only smile. Because all this time, the people were just protesting screaming from outside the fence without daring to act rude.
One thing they don't know is, tomorrow morning, they certainly would not have guessed that this project could have been a sea of fire or maybe they all in the construction site area would have been buried en masse in one hole which will be dug by heavy equipment. Because, who will protest tomorrow is not the village community. Rather, it was a member of the Dragon Empire organization from several cities and regions in the country.
"Hows it? Is everything ready?" Ask Drako.
"Head head. Tomorrow we don't lift this banner up high as a warm-up. Haha." Said Jeff.
"good. Now rest first. There's still a few hours." Drako said then immediately leaned on the pole of the tent to unwind after traveling for hours.