
Sorry late UP... Author is down again. The guy on payday, this Otor can only keep tears from falling in. Udah tired of diligent Up, not given a penny reward by Entun ðŸ˜ðŸ˜¢ Though during January yesterday Otor Up more than 80K words. Entun promises are rewarded every Up of more than 60K a month. Nangis Otor tu, Entun just love the same pemesh aja 😢😢 Udah reader unfortunately the same pemeses also aja. Yes, that's it. Don't forget to help author to like and comment. Tomorrow is Monday? If anyone is ready, can prepare a vote for this story. Let the spirit of the Authority arise again.
"You want to play this game? The same old man?" satirize the old woman.
The members who had been spectators immediately ran after Via preparing for their attack. Via immediately pulled the two backpack straps on the shoulders of the boss child. Then Via twisted the rope so that the leader turned several times.
His head started to get dizzy and was pushed towards his comrades who were starting to attack. Like a bowlling game, they fall together with the chairman.
"Is that all just fine?" said Via folding both his hands on his chest.
The children had risen again, the chairman was still crying because of dizziness. Some tried to capture Via simultaneously. Via who realized that the opponent was just school thugs who could not do anything, chose capuera as a technique to make them fall together.
Piling one foot on the ground, then turning their feet together. The children fell down, and fell on each other. Via pulled the back collar of the children's clothes, then arranged them to sit crouching down one by one. They all have six.
"Both hands are raised!" hardik the woman they say is old. Hearing a thunderous voice, making them they flinched immediately raised both of his hands.
"Where are you at school?"
"SMA Mother Sister!" said the chief choked.
Via immediately felt de javu heard the name of the school mentioned. "You know, I used to go to school there? But don't find thugs abal-abal like you guys."
"You're taught manners aren't the same as parents?"
The boys bowed, "There's Brother."
"Then why do you teach this? How dare to play a game. Like saying I'm old? This my *skin care* is expensive?" Via brought his face closer and squatted before them.
"You!" Via flicking the head's jidat. "See me! Do I really look old?"
The chief raised his bowed face in doubt. He saw the right face in front of him. How surprised he saw the eyes of Via who deliberately toppled him in the middle. Makes the chairman sit down.
Via reveals his *smirk* smile. "Huh, that shallow one even dared to disturb the older one?" Via got up, walked up and took his hat which had been snatched by one of them.
"You know? Is this the hat I've been struggling to get? It's good to just take it for granted?" go back and forth in front of them while twirling the hat with his finger.
"I don't care what you want. Want to smoke a cake, want to skip school cake, want to be a cake thug, it's none of my business."
"Just if anyone dares to bother me, don't expect you to just survive."
"This time I will forgive you for coming from the same school! If you manage to become a great person, please find me back! I'll serve you one by one then!" then leave them. The children were following each other. Without him realizing, someone chuckled to notice his action earlier.
"Marni, how cute," his his hiss followed safely back to glancing at the children who were head-to-head toyors.
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**romania**
At an airport, a well-built man walked down the corridor. He was wearing black clothes. Its height exceeds 185 centimeters. At the end of the sleeves of the black shirt inside his suit looked a bit tattooed, which might fill his entire hand or body. Saw an object from the cardboard paper bearing his name, then approached the person.
"Welcome Mr. Oliver, we've done a great job. You can see them directly, "let Oliver head to the vehicle that awaits him.
"How Master? Is there anything you like?" ask the man behind her.
"Nothing looks alike" he said.
Suddenly Oliver's confidant ran in. "Master," he's preparing to give you a report.
"What's wrong?"
"I just got word that the girl's been in the USA."
"USA?" rubbing his chin which had thin hair.
"He's been working as an intelligence agent for the FBI police there."
Smirk's smile floated on Oliver's lips, "Miss Via, you're really very attractive" he said.
"Where is he now?"
"We have information that he is carrying out a mission to suppress online games made by the White House mafia. But suddenly he resigned."
"resigning? Then he went back to Sato?"
"I have not received any further information, sir. I'm trying to work quietly, so that Mr. Bruno can't detect what we're doing behind him."
"Good, then continue your work. Let Bruno dizzy himself think of the BOS Organization that always targets it. We've had enough of his son."
"Good, Master!" then his confidants left the place.
"What about them, sir?"
A cynical smile enveloped Oliver's lips. "I'll try them first. After that you can do whatever you like."
"Good, Master!" then the man gave the code to his men to choose the one that was considered the most beautiful and then pulled. The girl screamed but was held back because her mouth was smothered in duct tape. Crying in fear, but what power he was helpless. Facing the cold-blooded mafia.
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**indonesia**
Via was sleeping on his bed, nothing special happened after pranking the schoolgirl. Time indicates nineteen pulules are less minute. The sound of the door lock being opened from outside. Via slightly ran after who opened the door. It was none other than a man with a smile on his lips.
"Well, you want to welcome my return?" his hands were hidden in the back.
Via is curious what this time Jimmy brings, tries to look back and remains hidden by Jimmy. "What the hell did you bring? Come on. I'm curious."
"Well," he pulled a hand and a red rose was thrust at the girl.
With a sumringah face, Via looks happy to get the flower and then kissed. Then he was busy picking up a long glass, filled with water, and the flower was placed in the glass. The glasses were arranged next to other glasses that had been lined with flowers that Jimmy had been carrying for a week every time he came home from work.
"Well, the flowers are kissed, right? Now it's his turn" Jimmy thrusts his cheek at Via.
...\*connect\*...