Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers

Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
Get lost


A smile on the boy's face. Put firecrackers connected to the meter and fuse.


Soon after, the lights throughout the building went out. What he will do this time. This is even more interesting because he will intervene alone, not relying on police officers like Triton did.


No flashlights, but some people panicked. Find the cause of the blackout in the main room. CCTV is not working at this time.


A nearly 6-year-old boy, moving with his little legs like a penguin spy agent. Prepare to carry firearms complete with silencers.


Walking through the hallway, he was not high enough to make one of the guards who saw him run in the dark. Screaming."Tuyul!"


Dor's!


One shot hit the guard's chest. The badass kid who then hit the nape area made the grown man unconscious."Tuyul's? Is there a tuyul this handsome?" ask the sweet boy who is eating Oreo biscuits.


The boy pulled the man's body on the other side of the hallway. Like a little angel pulling a big monster's body.


Sighing in rough breaths, back in hiding. A small body was really beneficial to him. His eyes were looking in the darkness. Remember the floor where the key is.


Until he finally decided to turn on a small flashlight. It's really small, like a firefly light. Or we can call it a children's toy flashlight, with a clock battery inside. Really this spy agency has really sophisticated equipment.


In the end the place the key hangs is visible. A guard was there. He who was previously hit by a splash of blood stepped closer.


Step by step, a handsome boy with a pale face.


"Who are you?" Asked the guard trembling in fear at gunpoint.


"Uncle. help me, my grave is made into an apartment.please, I'm cold." Pinta the boy cried, grabbed the guard's firearm.


"Damn it!" Shouts faint.


"Actually if it doesn't work out I want to beat him up..." The child drank an electrolyte drink containing ions.


His eyes scoured, took a chair, then tried to climb up as quickly as possible. Unlike times in other places where he has difficulty rising, until some people upload his cuteness on social media. This time he climbed up quickly.


He carried a pile of keys, a key containing a room number in the middle of an abandoned bunk house.


His hand moved quickly to open one of the units. Five people were locked up there.


"Ka..kamu who? Don't kill us!" Her request.


Zeyan stepped closer, gulping down his saliva staring at the state of this place that was so squalid. Temporary shelters of people to be sold as workers without in paychecks or their organs to be sold.


"I. I'm an angel..." Zeyan said with a smile showing them a pile of keys."As payment has saved you, release the people in the other rooms. Immediately after, collect objects that can be used as weapons, go to the building to the three largest rooms of the second floor. Help me to face the devil." His ink, give him the heap of keys he carries.


"There's angels! Thanks..." Say the five people took the key. Perform their duties.


Zeyan was silent for a moment, a smile disappearing from his face. He will meet the main boss this time.


Walking down the aisle began to open the yupi-flavored pizza candy. He really loves sweet food for some reason.


An uneasy journey indeed. Several times he met the guards.


But just passing by, hiding quickly the thing he did.


Gunshots were heard from upstairs. Panic ensued, as their victims were liberated and even resisted. Shouts of the guards being attacked by the time group they were supposed to sell.


In the end the boy was able to step on a quieter path full of smiles.


"Cut body! Then bury!" The orders from Chan were in the dark, only a few flashlights could be seen lit.


He was silent for a moment, loving him as a father? No one ever loved him in this world. So did his wife, who pretended to love him. Marry her just to be free to have an affair with a married man.


Sighing in a rough breath, this was the best path. If you have power and wealth, no one can insult and hurt you. Everyone could only bow down and praise him.


"Master! There's a man who freed the prisoner!" Said one of the guards in a hurry.


"Catch everything!" The man scrunched his own temple. What the hell is going on? It starts with the escaped Anjani, the dead lights, plus the escaped prisoners.


"Sir, a..someone called you..." Another guard gave me a phonecell.


Fabian, that's the name on it. The man who ruined his plan, clenched his forehead. Then raise the call."What's the matter calling me?" tanyakanya.


"Where's my son! You kidnapped her, didn't you? Return my son! Or I can be brutal!" A sound was heard from across there.


"I don't know where the rat you call the boy is! If I had known I'd killed and dismembered his flesh!" Chan who was in the middle of emotions turned off the one-sided call. What's this problem again? Really upset it feels.


A moment later a message entered his phonecell.'I've contacted the police officer who has connections with my mother. So give me back my son! Before your existence is tracked!'


"Other than this..." Chan complained, really tired it feels to face a lot of drama.


But is the drama really over? Of course not yet, the most feared person was yet present.


Brak!


The sound of a loud enough crash was heard. He immediately looked at the window. A man hit the front gate on purpose. Not only were some of the bodyguards who tried to stop him also hit.


The man who got out of the car with a cold face carried a voice alarm."Return grandson! Or this building I'm blowing up!" yelled at someone from out there.


"Crazy!" Chan murmured, staring towards someone who came alone.


The man who pulled out the firearm, then the backpack didn't know what it was. It might be stock grenades.


Walking stepped in a fight with dozens of guards.


Dor's!


Dor's!


Dor's!


Accurate and fast shooting. Making the body of the body of the bodyguard who was unconscious as a shield from the shot. The man's face was smiling, looking calm, as if it were a pleasure to see this field of slaughter.


What the hell's going on? Flo freaks out and frees her husband from doing anything. Provided that Zeyan can be taken home without being scratched.


Chan laughed for a moment, clenching his forehead."Fabian's son? The grandson of a mad man? Wh who? Is that one of the prisoners?"


The lights in the entire abandoned bunk house were on. Maybe the electrical signal has been fixed.


At that time he squinted his forehead, staring at a child posing as sweet as he might have been sitting in front of him.


Drinking electrolyte drinks can even still eat Oreo."Hi uncle. introduce my name Zeyan. Today is the first time we have met. I'm sorry if I've been disrespectful to break into uncle's place without permission. I was lost, not knowing where to go home." The words from him invited him to pity.


But not for Chan."Why would a son of a bitch like you get lost all the way here!" Her screams ruffled her hair in frustration.