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In the night hours, a gunshot was heard in the forest after the scream echoed. The car is parked far from the distance of the scream. Renna has seen him as calm yet capable of breaking your bones. She hasn't seen him in the past hour without making this latter scream. This kind of business they deal with is not amusing. One of the rivals made a silly joke in which they surprised them with a bang. Like they didn't want to make their business work on a chromosome. Dealing with a dealer pursuing to enter their pack of cigarettes with drugs, takes a lot of frustration. They are persistent in every deal they make upon them. The only latter who is persistent to make a leasing grip towards them.
“Where‘s the body?” she's asked Whisce on the low clear voice. They are still on guard for their rival approach.
Whiscekey Winchetta who never amuse from what their rival deals. It seems like they want to set some traps to lift their business out of reason. The reason is only to widen their business and become popular.
“I flame it on fire.” His contentment is to make his enemies turn into sand.
“Has anyone seen you in your area?” crossing both of her arms while standing to the side of the car. She wants to make sure even though they are still wearing midnight shades of clothes, no one will be captured from what they are doing. They start the fire with partnership. These enemies have something on their sleeve.
“It's negative, ” he calmly cast his hands in his pocket on the jacket. “Don't worry, if they make a wrong move — they are also in vain, ” they both enter the car and start the engine.
The lights blow as they reach the agency. The two both meet Wean Laustria — the lighthearted and silly. He lighted the mood in the worst atmosphere. If there's a funny guy, he is the second.
“Both of you are 7 minutes late. Where have you been? The meeting is getting started. Don't you guys feel the cold breeze upon your skin?” his enthusiasm to meet them again, feel in his warm hug.
“What are you doing in the corridor?” he reverse the question that makes him laugh
“A reverse question?” he laughs as he knows he will exchange questions with him. “I'm there to fetch both of you, ” he stopped laughing and changed into a serious face.
“There's someone accusing us of making a move against the higher order.” His eyes trace its anger upon reaching the door, where the other colleagues are present now at the table. They are throwing arguments at each other.
“Stop the argument!” he raises his voice like thunder to take them into silence. They stop as they are not talking and shouting at each other aggressively before.
“Our feelings are mutual, ” he says, making the atmosphere calmer than before. “We will make sure to find that intruder. But as of now, we need to make a move to deal with this rogue group.” His eyes were getting dark as he pointed it at us.
“Anyone has a suggestion?” he raised his hand to catch the attention of our colleagues.
No one gives a suggestion until someone asks a question.
“Do we have a lead on the intruder? The head of their business is so much hiding themselves in the shadows. Only the assistant did pursue the partnership.” Hernes Henceforth family is a former shareholder of one of their businesses. His frustration is visible on his crumpled fist.
Rima burst into laughter as his face turned crimson like his vest. “I'm sorry for the reaction,” he resisted himself to be laughed at again. “Usually, sincerity is absent.”
“I agree to Rima,” Rima wink at her that make Fainth annoy. “Why they making an excuse about their absent? Making partnership on us is questionable without their presence.”
“This is a serious accusation against us,” Jenra said. “They will file for investigation once their theory is true.”
“Are they forgetting what they've done to us? Accuse and make allegations. The partnership is still on hold. What's the point in letting ourselves trust again?” Hernes can't resist his anger. He only forgets his past memories through drinking whiskey.
“They think we are doing injustice.”
“They are also doing injustice.” Whisce’s voice has a chills in it which makes them scared except the four of them. “They killed for their favors.”
“What's on your mind? You're putting the business into trouble.” Palieram Con Molar frowned as he was not in favor of holding the partnership. One of the shareholders.
“We didn't put everyone into trouble. We have a limitation,” he cutted his words that make him silent.
“Our plan is very easy. To make this meeting short, be vigilant.”
