CEO's Dream Cully
017 Operation 3

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"Oh the messenger of Master Neo. Especially for Master Neo maybe I can only give a maximum of 5 dus with the price cut by 10%. How's it?" Frans squinted his eyes.

"6," Lyra's bargain.

"Ok. 6 dus let's check together. For the rest of you stay valid for a maximum of 3 dus," Frans stepped into the pile of dus followed by Lyra and Deo.

one of the guards opened a box and took out a few piles of wheat flour packing 1 kilogram. In the middle of the pile softened one small packaging flour, but with a similar color.

"Small packaging flour is what we will transact. You can certainly tell which flour is real, and which flour is camouflage," Frans pointed to the item in question as being one corner of the highest lip.

"Can you take it and show it to us?" pinta Lyra is full of strategy.

"Never mind, no problem." welcome Frans and immediately take the small packaging in question.

"Ok, the documentation is complete!" whispered Yosi there are all members of the DZ.

BLAKK

With a speed that is difficult to observe using the naked eye, Lyra moves to knock Frans down with a slamming technique and lock him.

"Take it all back, or I blow his head off!" Lyra forced Frans to stand with her dagger facing her heart.

Deo also moved to pull out the gun and point it to the right side of Frans John's temple.

"Please don't be impulsive. We can talk about this very well" Frans tried to show the calm reaction possible even though he was quite depressed in the condition of two weapons leading to his body.

Some of the guards were about to help, but Frans's clasping made them abandon their intention, "You want to kill me?, quickly retreat!!" Frans started to look shaky.

"Do you want a share of the proceeds from this transaction?. Please pull your weapons and we'll talk about it" Frans tried to negotiate.

"Shut up!. We deserve to make an offer. You have no right to negotiate." Deo's eyes panned sharply.

"Shut up what the hell?. Just a common language, Bang Bro!" lyra whispered through the wireless earphones suddenly made all members of the DZ team chuckle for a moment.

"All right, honey!" Alvian teases. "Stay relaxed, don't strain, it's just a game. Focus and smile!", Alvian deliberately made a joke to reduce the tension of the team.

"Let's come. And you guys, no one moves a step!" Lyra led Frans out of the barn door.

DORR

A bodyguard wanted to take a chance to save Frans. But one sniper who had climbed onto the roof of the warehouse immediately fired one hot bullet.

Instantly the faces of the opposing forces as well as the guests became stiff after seeing one bodyguard die without knowing who shot him.

"All guests, come move out with us!" yelled Deo gave the order.

In less than a minute, Lyra's team, Yosi's team, Frans, and all of the guests were already in the barn yard.

DORR

DOR

DORR

There's movement again in there. 2 Snipers who were on the roof became my defeat to overcome opponents in the warehouse which numbered almost 100 people.

Yosi's team turned around and docked back to the warehouse door to help resist the attack. A shootout is inevitable. The opposing forces were quite difficult to take down because they had spread out all over the warehouse and were hiding among the boxes and other items.

"All move backwards and lure your opponent out of the barn!" latitude Command.

Lyra and Deo push Frans further away from the building along with the guests, followed by Yosi's team moving back gradually.

"Hahaha.you think I'm stupid?!. The old man you brought was just a role of a cheat. I know it could have happened like this. I am the real Frans John. Pick up my body if you can! Hahaha.." Frans' voice echoed through the warehouse loudspeakers.

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