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“Welcome, my friend,” the child of Suseno who was still sitting relaxed, stood up and stepped over to Agra.
Agra screeched with a cynical smile, decorating her face. “Unexpectedly, it turns out that the person I consider a good friend, stabbed me from behind?” agra said, standing relaxed by putting both hands in her pocket.
“Hahaha ... long gone, it seems that now your brain is a little smarter huh,” taunted Suseno's son, walking slowly around Agra's body, his gaze sweeping across Agra's body from the bottom all the way up.
Agra let everything done by a former friend who has now changed status to his enemy.
The two Black Eagle members who were guarding behind Agra, stared at every move the three people made in front of them at this moment. Ensuring their chairman will remain safe.
“Roman.” Agra stood face to face with his former best friend, his eyes twitched, as if pitting strength.
“Ssh ... is that so? Good, if you admit I'm smart,” replied Agra, with a mocking expression.
“Job!” as Roman said, looking at Agra with a flaming look, full of anger.
Agra slightly raised his head with a small ruckus from his mouth.
Everyone who was there now focused his attention on the two former companions, who were arguing, beating the mentality of his opponent.
Roman raised next to his brows, staring at what Agra was doing with an increasingly furious feeling.
“Yes, I do admit you're smart. But, I also saw that you are still a coward!”
Agra's rarity stopped just like that, staring at Roman, the aura around him grew increasingly gripping.
Pulling the corner of his lips high, to form a creepy grin. “Really? What do you know about me, heh?” hiss Agra, raised his chin high, and re-enforced his body again. The tone of the voice was not high, but, it managed to make the feathers of the people around him stand up.
“You're just a useless kid, who always troublemakers for attention! Right, right?” Roman slightly leaned over his body, with his hands embroidered in front of his chest.
Agra tilted her head slightly, then restored her hair that still felt better.
“Hah, is that so? Looks like I forgot?” hisses Agra.
On the other hand, Suseno began to move on trying to sneak out of the situation.
Dor's!
Everyone looked at Suseno, who was on the floor with her legs shot from Agra.
Whop!
With ease Agra blew the tip of the firearm that had been in his jacket since.
“Ah, Uncle .. forgive me, this is a habit that cannot be eliminated,” drama Agra begins.
“Pah, are you okay?” Roman immediately helped Suseno to sit back on the sofa.
As for the woman, she immediately shivered in fear, looking at the scene in front of her.
“Isn't it rude, if Uncle just leaves, in the middle of an ongoing event?” agra said, with a mocking smile adorning her face.
Roman stood up again, looking at Agra with an already red face, holding back all the angry urges.
“How dare you hurt my father, you savage!” raung Roman, walking towards Agra, then lunged at the tall body with an unguided movement.
Agra dodged, he knew clearly now his opponent was filled with anger, so out of control and attacked him without calculation, it made him more profitable.
The two Black Eagle members were already preparing to help their chairman, but, Agra immediately gave the order to remain silent.
The fight looked so fierce, that the entire room inside the house was shattered.
Holding out, attacking simultaneously, they did as they could.
Dukh!
One kick in the stomach made Agra slightly stagger back, holding the pulsating core.
Roman smiled his smile, feeling that he had managed to make a wound severe enough for Agra, again preparing to attack.
As fast as lightning, Agra re-enforced his body, made a rotating movement while slightly jumping, then gave a kick to the chest and chin in succession., he said.,
Brak!
Uhuk!
Roman crashed into the monitor screen after receiving a kick right on his chest and lower chin. Blood now spilled from his mouth, the pain mixed with heat began to weaken the man's strength.
Agra looked fresh, although there were some obvious wounds on his body. However, he remained standing upright without faltering at all.
“This is how you are, heh?” trivial Agra.
“It's enough to play!” sharp, cocked his firearm, led to Roman, who was now struggling to get up.
“Do not!” shout Suseno. He had no power, because the weapon was a weapon belonging to his men who had been soaked by poison before.
Dor's!
Not paying attention to Suseno's words, Agra immediately gave a shot on Roman's thigh.
“You should think first, before dealing with me. I am the Leo, who has no heart when it comes to an enemy!” hiss Agra, shared a look at everyone there.
“Small mafia like you guys, just like a bully rat for me .... Useless!” continued again.
His eyes turned to stare at the only person who had not had any injuries at all.
“Ck ... ck .. ck .. what a pity, a girl like you should be involved with a maslah like this.” Agra gripped the woman's chin so hard, that her fingertips pierced into her cheeks as well as her lower chin.
The woman hissed withstanding the pain, tears also started coming out soaking her face.
Agra grimaced in disdain, then let go of his hand violently, until the woman's head turned quickly.
Clapping his hands, like he was removing dust, with an expression so disgusted on his face.
“I feel sorry for Mr Grace, if he finds out that his own son betrayed him?” Agra wiped his hands with a handkerchief given by one of his men.
“I became suspicious, lest you not be his biological child,” taunted Agra. One arm he placed on his chin, with the index finger touching his lips. Like thinking something.
The son of Mr. Grace, increasingly sobbing, when he heard the words of Agra.
“Luckily, you have such a good father, that I thought twice about ending your life. But, at least your father should know what you've been doing all this time, right?” Agra paused his words again.
Lean the body closer to the woman. “Prepare, because I have a little surprise for you ... tomorrow!” hiss Agra
“Bring them to headquarters!” he then said, to the two members who had just stood like a spectator.
The two of them instantly moved quickly, dragging the two people who were already getting weaker, by their own weapons.
Agra grinned savagely, glanced at the woman who now appeared to be crying on the sofa, then stepped out of the house.
One pest they have managed to catch and destroy, now there is a former battle in the village that needs to be cleaned, let alone the house of Mr. Grace, which has become the place of the fight between Agra and Roman earlier.
Agra returned to the rest house after taxes had begun peering in the Eastern horizon. The drizzle has subsided since then, now only the road is still slippery and cold air due to drizzle overnight.
The drizzle that bears witness to the bloodshed due to the power struggles of the powerful.
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