Emperor of Business
A Good Friend

Bastian immediately remembered the blonde girl who had a good relationship with the beautiful woman earlier.

A happy smile appeared on Bastian's face and his mood instantly improved.

"Look at this, he's really a good friend."

***

The town of Feret, also known as the forest town of Feret, is a forested area located right within the province of Habe. It is located in the northwestern province of Habe. It is the only administrative district in Kangaro state named after a forest in the same province.

Feret, is a tourist destination named after the ancestors of the natives here who, according to history, taught to collect and taste all kinds of herbal plants, saving people's lives and teaching people to farm.

Of course, his fame is more towards his mystery and not yet known to the public. These rumors include legends and are included in the list of other myths.

Ten o'clock in the morning, at Feret Airport.

Jessica has arranged all the accommodations and trips for Bastian.

Bastian got out of the airport and a ordered BMW was waiting there.

"Are you Mr Bastian Sharga?"

"Yes" replied Bastian nodding.

"My name is Wade Barrett, and I'm responsible for your trip while you're here. Please get in the car."

Wade Barrett, his driver, a somewhat fat middle-aged man, bowed respectfully and opened the door for Bastian.

Because it was still early morning, Bastian planned to go directly to the location of his mission destination.

To get to the location of 'Cabin in the Forest'.the most convenient route is to pass the Feret Scenic Area. Mumpung is here, why not all of you visit and explore this place. That's what Bastian thinks.

The BMW car was heading towards the Feret Scenic Area and Bastian was sitting in the back seat pulling out his phone and staring at the old screen of his phone.

"Do I have to call her?"

Bastian scratched his head and said with a wry smile.

"Didn't she get mad at me because I was looking at her like that?"

***

Not far from the Feret Scenic Area, Bastian got off the car, searched for a small tavern and ate something casually. He walked on foot to the target location of the mission.

In the distance he faintly heard a voice.

"What the hell is going on?"

Bastian frowned, looking in front of him was already swarming with many people.

A white car stopped in the middle of the road. Beside the car, an old man in his sixties looked pale and held his left leg.

While a young man was standing there angrily pointed at the old man and started swearing.

"Hey old bangka, are you blind? I know clearly that you didn't see my car!"

The young man pointed at the front of his broken white car and his face was gloomy to the point of sweating.

"But you hit me."

The man seemed confused and did not know what to do.

"So talk! Why did I hit you? It's obvious you're an old man who pretended to get hit to blackmail me! Goddamnit! Do you know how much my car is worth! More than 500 grand!"

The young man with an angry face then looked around.

"Everyone knows too! The car I just bought for 500 thousand dollars was hit by a butut bike!"

"If I had money, I would definitely not choose to give you money without any black over white because I was afraid this matter was long. I also don't want people to get angry because of your behavior."

The young man spoke confidently and looked very righteous.

The crowd saw that the young man appeared to be standing tall and not feeling guilty at all. They couldn't help but believe the young man. However, no other eyewitness made them begin to believe the young man's words.

"Why is this old man still doing this kind of extortion at his age?"

"He committed a crime! Don't you guys care?"

"True, he did extortion by pretending to be a victim of the rich. I think he should be taken to the police."

"Huh?"

Bastian laughed loudly. The car stopped in the middle of the road. The old man hit that car on a bicycle on purpose? How ridiculous!

A group of people went with the flow and accused the old man, everyone did not know how to use their brains properly.

The young man understood the psychology of the crowd, so he did not give the old man any chance to speak at all. He had already encouraged the crowd to follow his perception and wanted to reverse the fact of the matter.

"See everyone agrees with me! We'll fight your behavior until the end---,,,"

"Omong empty!"

Just as Bastian was about to approach, there was a sudden sound of screaming that made him surprised.

This voice sounds familiar.