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Agra circulated his gaze to the entire area within the building.
The frenzied atmosphere with the stomping music became the first sight he saw.
The dim lights become a complement for striped men, and gambling enthusiasts who are cool, with their respective activities.
The women dressed in se*si who went back and forth, trying to serve customers with satisfying service, became a disgusting sight in Agra's eyes.
"Ck." Arga was disgusted to be in a place like this.
A gambling establishment, and illegal prostitution. If not forced, the man would not have set foot in a dirty place like this.
He is the head of the largest Mafia in the country of his adoptive father, Andrew.
The mafia that he leads, has often worked with state officials, to find unsettling people or fugitives.
Whether it had been since then, it was just that it was all because of an incident, which forced him to help a middle-aged man, who turned out to have a special post in the country a few years ago.
Andrew has also been a frequent donor in various community institutions. Until he was known, as one of the entrepreneurs who had a high generous attitude.
From then on, they became familiar with the government, as well as the police. Even if it only happens behind the scenes. Of course, no one would know of such a relationship.
The mafia and the government are not reasonable to think about, for some people. However, actually both can run together, with the advantages and disadvantages that both of them definitely get, in a letter of agreement.
It cannot be denied, the power of an Andrew, can help various things in the country. Likewise, the need for freedom from the police needed by the mafia organization owned by Andrew and Agra, can be guaranteed by the relationship between them.
No one feels at a disadvantage with all that. From Andrew's side, as well as the government, both agreed on the consequences of the agreement between the black world and the white world.
The government has an injection of funds from the company, and a guard from the Mafia led by him. While Leopard Corporate and Black Eagle, as a company and mafia organization owned by Agra and Andrew, get freedom to do anything. Starting from the freedom of circulation of firearms, to the expansion of power.
Even with certain agreements that have been agreed by both parties. Agra did not necessarily want to do such a task from the police. He preferred to work in the back, and let his members of the organization move forward.
Why have a lot of men if he still has to work his way down to the field. Maybe that's what's on an Agra's mind.
However, because this time, Andrew directly told him to. Agra had to intervene in the problem that he thought was easy.
His adoptive father, as if he did not want to see him relax, even if only for a moment. There was hardly any time for him to rest.
Taking care of a mafia organization that is quite powerful and has many members, coupled with his own company, making Agra's time almost poured all of them with various jobs.
Agra pressed a little earphone on her ear, trying to communicate with the assistant.
"How's Ed?" agra asked at the communication device attached to her ear.
"Clear." The voice of the reply from the assistant made that smile appear.
A smile that made anyone who saw it shudder in horror.
"We go to his place straight away," Agra moved from where he stood, walking up the stairs in the corner of the room.
No one was aware of the arrival of the two men. The visitors and officers who were there, were still busy with their respective affairs.
Upstairs, Edo, who was taking the road from behind, was waiting for him, while making sure things were still safe and within his control.
"Sir." Edo gave his boss a special mask.
Agra nodded his head faintly, he then put on a special mask that Edo gave him.
"Have you made sure?" he asked, with a voice that only the two could hear.
"Already, Sir. He's in his room." Edo answered steadily.
Agra grinned with satisfaction, as he saw the many unconscious guards in the hallway.
Yes, the air there was already contaminated by the dope spread by Edo before. Until, without anyone noticing, their consciousness continued to decline, as more and more toxic air they breathed.
"Good work, Ed," he said, nodding faintly at his assistant.
Edo looked at the satisfied face of his boss, there was a sense of happiness in his heart, when he saw the look on that face.
The two of them stepped together, occasionally stepping over the body that was lying around just like that. His gaze continued to circulate, protecting each other and making sure there was no enemy, who had suddenly come.
Walk towards a door at the very end of the hallway.
Braak!
The loud kick on the door leaf, which was done by Edo, made the barrier instantly collapse, and it opened wide. Alert, Agra stepped into a workroom.
In his hand was a weapon ready, to be fired. The man seemed to frown deeply, as he found no one there.
His sharp gaze circulated, looking for something odd. His hand grabbed a small statue that was on the table.
Clik.
Agra pressed him, and suddenly a file rack opened there, revealing a room in the form of a fairly large private room.
A middle-aged man, seemed to be fast asleep, with a woman who must be his warmer tonight.
Agra smiled obliquely, looking at his victim, now in a condition that could evade, from his attack.
Baron Loadra, a fugitive who has long been the target of the authorities. He is the head of the abduction and organ harvesting network in humans.
Agra turned the firearm in his hand, playing it leisurely with his feet beginning to step closer to the large bed.
"Ck, ck, ck, it's a pity your time is up now." Agra shook his nose.
Edo also smiled slanted at the stripes of his master's body.
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Meanwhile, downstairs, the atmosphere was suddenly clouded by the arrival of the officers in plainclothes. Everyone who was there was immediately secured and taken to the police station.
One of the people who had high rank, seemed to walk up the stairs, to meet Agra and Edo.
"Can we bring it?" the voice of someone from behind, did not make the two people turn their bodies.
Agra twisted his body with a firearm still he played in hand. A look of disdain was rising on his lips.
"At least give it a more challenging job, don't do a cheap job like this!" press Agra.
Throw something that the man caught.
"That's all the evidence of all his crimes, which you can't get," he said, mocking and raising his eyebrows.
Agra and Edo immediately stepped away, unwilling to listen to the answer from the leather-jacketed man. The man, who was two years older than Agra, stared at the horror of the figure he had just met.
"Murahan said?" laugh wryly while shaking in slices.
Jesus, me and my team, have taken pains to arrest, and disband this illegal syndicate, but, never get results. Now that person instead called this mission a cheap mission! What a subtle insult, the man swore in his heart.
Arkan Lesmana, a state security officer who had obtained a fairly high position, at a very young age, that is his name.
He simply shook his nose, then immediately did his duty as a law enforcer.
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Agra picked up the phone in her pants pocket, she typed in some numbers, then stuck it in her ear. His steps continued to swing out from such a disgusting place.
"Maksison complated" he said coldly, when he heard his call had been received by someone there.
He was silent to hear the answer from someone so dear to him.
"Next time give me a really decent task, not a cheap task like this," Agra's nagging feeling lazy.
Tut!
Agra immediately turned off his phone, without even hearing an answer from there.
He could definitely guess, the annoyed expression made by the father's stiff face. Just imagining all of that can make her so happy.
"Dady, I miss you," he said.
However, the annoyance back he felt when remembering what happened inside.
What is this, no brawl at all? Even the bullet inside here hasn't been ejected. Really sucks!
Agra exhaled violently, he had now reached the front of the building..
"Weak." Agra screeched in annoyance.
Until outside, it turns out that time is almost night, the twilight sun accompanies Agra's steps toward his car which is parked far enough.
Si*lan indeed, his estimation this time missed. It turns out they are not as strong as people have been talking about. Prepare yourself as best you can, doing nothing.
He leaned his back against the car seat, Agra closed his eyes. Disappointed, because there was no fight, he began to feel.
"Other times, make sure who our opponent is?" agra suddenly said.
Edo glanced at the glass inside, to see his boss.
"Okay sir" Edo replied nodding his head faintly, though he knew, the man behind him would not see what he was doing.
Instead of being happy to get an easy task, this is even angry. Those words, of course, can only come out in the heart.
How dare he say all that, to the man who had been his superior for ten years.
At least today he did not need to expend extra energy, to eradicate the trash like them.
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Moments later, Agra was back in her apartment. Choose to go straight into the room and clean yourself.
Tonight, he has an appointment with his two best friends, to talk about their work, as well as gather at Roni's Cafe.
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