
"How about that? You didn't expect it, did you?"
BB did not respond to Hasan. He put up that horse.
Hasan knew that if BB used the horse then the blow would break Hasan's bone. BB said that before.
BB is attacking.
PRANGS!!!
Baton Hasan was thrown to break the window of the training room.
"What is this!!?"
Their actions were instantly noticed by colonel Graham, luckily colonel Graham was not upset because it was a risk of training indoors.
Colonel Graham asked Hasan to rest in his room. Before that colonel Graham questioned Hasan's ability to complete the mission. Colonel Graham also threatened that if Hasan could not complete his first mission, he would be demoted to a very low-paying non-military.
"I promise I won't be demoted. I learned the lesson from yesterday."
Hasan went to his room in the building to read the HATS novel.
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The next day with 2 batons in his hand Hasan was ready to bulldoze the scammers. Back to the market where he was beaten.
To cover the stitches Hasan used a cream-colored hat.
Lim who was assigned with Hasan muttered in his heart. "Why does he seem so sure? And what else is that fiery look?"
In Hasan's heart. "Why didn't I think before, if anyone carries more than one wallet it means he's a pickpocket. I just have to focus on my X-ray, those begals must be hiding in one of these buildings!"
"I'll support whatever way you do, Hall Fame. I just have to fight, right?"
Hasan nodded.
Hasan and Lim circled the market, finally inside a Hasan factory building saw the faces of two people he knew. They're fucking assholes who become a wall when he's beaten.
The problem now is, how do I catch that guy? There's no evidence and they're one big community.
Hasan touched the stitches on his head.
"Fuck the plan, I'll beat them to the point of confessing."
Hasan directed Lim somewhere to hide. In the back of the fruit cart they waited for the two men to come out.
"I saw two men who attacked me in the factory. Of the 20 people who attacked me, only the two of them I could find. Probably 18 other people have switched locations." Terang Hasan's.
"When did you see them? You've been by my side since, haven't you?" Lim asked with a strange look.
"Can you keep Lim's secret? It's just between the two of us." (Hasan)
"Let's just say it's related to your predictive abilities." (Lim)
"I've got 20-meter X-ray vision." Limiting information is one of Hasan's hallmarks.
"That's impossible."
"I can guess your color. You're wearing tight pink, aren't you."
Lim was silent, he still could not believe it, Hasan focused his gaze again.
"You have a mole next to the ***** left breast. People who have moles on the breast are figures that are easily loved by people. In English, such a figure is called "lovable". According to Primbon Jawa, people who have moles in the breast are loved by many others."
After saying that Hasan got a slap on his left cheek. The Loveable figure became creepy when angry.
"Turn off that X-ray!!!" Shouted Lim.
"No way, I'm spying on them. Ah they're both standing guard at the entrance!"
Lim's face was red, he was very angry with Hasan. But whatever the power, he was assigned with this basket-eyed man.
"Don't look at me!" Said Lim again while covering his chest with his hands.
"Let me bring them here. You're ready to kidnap them."
Hasan showed his thumb.
Lim approached the two perpetrators with a mode of asking for help.
"Excuse me my friend's leg brothers sprained, can you help carry it to boarding? Our cost is not far away, the cost of princess Dhea's mother is there." Pinta Lim gently.
The two men were tempted by Lim's beauty, especially the typical white idol of his korean that makes it look very sweet.
It was with great pleasure that they followed Lim, hoping to touch Lim and his friend.
Hasan hid in the back of the building as they planned.
When Lim and the two men appeared, Hasan immediately hit them both with a brick right on the crown.
"Haha! How does it feel to be hit by a brick jerk?!"
Hasan handcuffed their hands and took them to a random house that was nothing but a tambun security house.
"This is the security guard house I met while on duty. Knock on the door, he'll definitely not refuse our arrival."
Lim knocked on the door.
A girl opened the door, and without permission Hasan entered the house.
"Is the security guard inside?" Hasan asked the little girl.
"Ti-no, are you debt collectors?"
"No, we're the enforcer of the truth."
The little girl tilted her head.
The security guard came down from the 2nd floor when he heard a familiar voice.
The security guard was surprised to see Hasan and Lim coming while carrying 2 people on their shoulders.
"Are you the one at the time?"
"You've recovered?"
"Of course I've recovered. Look at this wound on my head."
Hasan showed me the stitches on his head.
Hasan throws both begal into a narrow middle pot. Overall the security guard's house is indeed narrow, plus he seems to have debts with loan sharks so that his son is afraid to meet strangers.
So before discussing the matter of begal Hasan asked what debt the security guard had.
"Your son thinks we're debt collectors. What debt do you have until the debt collector comes home?"
The guard stared hard at Hasan.
"I am in debt from my father. It's worth 25 million."
"I'll help you pay off your debt as long as you tell me all the locations of the hideouts." Hasan.
"Whatchu mean? I don't know where they're hiding."
"That's bullshit. The reality before attacking me was that the thugs were market visitors shopping so they definitely had a home. Just tell me their address and I'll pay off your debt. Think of this as the father's penance is very much because it hides the begal."
Hasan's words succeeded in shrinking the guard's mentality.
"Come into your room Wati."
"What I said is not true, right?"
"...of course not, son, now go to your mother's guard room."
After his son left, the security guard admitted his involvement.
"All right, I'll open my mouth. But one thing you should know, I did it because I was forced."
"Whether or not, I can't believe your words until I find them."
The security guard gave Share lock the houses of the begals and their hideout headquarters.
"In the morning and afternoon I work as a market security guard, at night I became a village security guard. The reputation of this village as a begal village is true."
Hasan smiled wickedly. Revenge will begin soon.
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