
Ch 5 - Miss Angel
Under the hot sun some men and women were lying on a recliner facing a pool full of young men flirting with bikini-clad women. Some servers endlessly pass by with their trays. There were also small children running around and shouting happily. The view of the deck of the luxury yacht was so crowded, opposite to Elsa's lonely heart.
Wearing a black kimono that contrasts sharply with her white skin. Her sexy red lips continued to smile under the sunglasses as her hands were busy playing the phone. Her honey-colored long hair seemed to shine in the sunlight. A body guard wearing a suit was standing behind him.
The phone in his hand was showing some CCTV footage on this cruise ship. This yacht is one of the commercial yachts owned by M Corp where the rich and influential used to vacation.
One of Elsa's identities in the underground world was a member of the M Corp mercenary army. As a mercenary, Elsa was a living weapon, she basically did not need any weapons to cripple or kill someone with her speed. As a mercenary he often received high-paying duties. But in recent years he has preferred to work behind the scenes.
Needless to explain, Elsa understands why Mr. C invited himself. As a veteran coach at M Corp, Mr. C has a bad habit of adding to his army. Every time Mr. C looking at the very potential person, he would lure the person to commit a crime in his place then capture them as captives or slaves before training their discipline and loyalty.
This time the target was a group of young people who were quite talented. This group is quite annoying and difficult to deal with. Several times the group escaped the siege.
Judging from his appearance, it seemed that the group was made up of arrogant rich children. Elsa's lips smiled after recognizing one of them, her eyes sparkling behind the sun glasses, the child had grown up apparently. Nothing is more fun than playing with young people. Crippling and taming it is an entertainment in itself.
After finding the target's whereabouts, Elsa gets up and walks into their basecamp with orange juice in her left hand. The bodyguard faithfully followed in his footsteps. Elsa could only smile lazily as she glanced towards her bodyguard. Whenever she appears in public as Miss Angel, there will always be a bodyguard assigned to follow her.
The group consists of 5 children. They rented the President's suite. The room card that Elsa carried was a special card that could be used to enter all the rooms inside the ship.
After entering the room, Elsa acted as if it was her room. He immediately sat on the sofa with grace. After drinking, he said calmly. While five pairs of eyes were on guard and started brandishing weapons.
Meanwhile the female bodyguards remained standing quietly behind him as if they were all no threat at all.
"Alan, does your father know your mischief this time?" Elsa asked in a calm tone while smiling.
"Who are you?" The handsome young man who seemed to be their chairman ventured in asking.
Everyone in the room pointed a gun at him. While Elsa calmly took off her sunglasses and glanced without the slightest bit of worry. He smiled back and said.
"You think I can scare you with your toys?" With a mocking smile, Elsa leaned back while sipping her drink.
"What do you want?" Alan said as he fired his gun at Elsa. The bodyguard standing behind Elsa still remained silent without having the urge to block the bullet.
But Elsa quickly caught the bullet with both of her fingers. He smiled as he watched the bullet and flicked it to the side.
The bodyguard knew that his employer could easily catch a bullet. It was as if it was a normal sight for him.
While Alan and his friends stare at Elsa with a look of horror.
Monsters, only monsters can catch bullets with their fingers. If that person could have speed exceeding bullets, then killing them was a very easy thing he thought. All weapons will be meaningless in front of him.
"What do you want?" Said Alan trembling. He's still trying to keep his gun.
"Actually I don't have a problem with your mischief. I love your talent and ability. Unfortunately you rioted at my place. So you're gonna have to compensate me." Elsa casually cleaned her fingernails without noticing them.
"When did I riot at your place?" Asked the young man stammering.
"Borgata 3 June 3 Millions, Lisbon 10 June 2 Millions, Blackjack 20 June 5 Millions..." Elsa said that one by one the casinos belonged to M Corp.
The money is relatively small compared to the income of M Corp per day. But money is still money. Elsa never tolerated her company's money thieves. Although he could easily get the money back, but Elsa could not let go of good talent just like that.
Alan's eyes widened in disbelief, the girl could mention in detail a list of the results of his theft.
"What does it have to do with you?" This time Alan started using his brain to speak.
"Hhh... Am I unclear? You rioted at my place, you stole my money. Of course you have to pay back." Said Elsa sighing lazily.
But in a lazy tone it looked the elegance and arrogance of Elsa. Her temperament was like that of a cold and domineering Queen.
"What if I don't want to give it back?" This time the young man tried to dare to threaten Elsa.
Unfortunately Elsa is not affected by her threat.
"No problem, I stole it from your account." Elsa said lightly making Alan's friend who was still facing the laptop move his hand quickly trying to verify the truth of Elsa's words. Shortly after, he showed a disappointed face.
Elsa had previously given Ve orders to steal the account.
"If you've got it, doesn't that mean we're done?!" Alan tried to defend himself.
"The debt must be returned. But what am I here for just to take the money?!" Yeah, why would he bother coming here just to steal the money he can do from home. Just leave it entirely to Ve be sorted.
"Then, what do you want?!" Alan asked curiously and began to look forward to facing Elsa who was too relaxed.
"Of course I want you to be my slave." Elsa said leisurely full of emphasis.
"What if I refuse?" Of course, who would want to be the slave of others.
"If you don't want to be punished by your father then be my slave." Elsa said indifferently while cleaning her nails.
"Who are you? You think I trust you easily?" Snapped Alan again.
"Alright, it seems you don't want to be my slave." Elsa picks up her phone and makes a call.
"Mr Lucrello, I'm sorry, your children are making a fuss in my place." Elsa said without further ado.
"...."
Shortly thereafter, Alan's phone rang displaying his father's ID. The look on his face turned white.
"Dad's"
"Basic of a rotten child! What else are you doing this time?! Are you going to make me die soon?! Apologize quickly to Miss Angel! If he hasn't forgiven you then don't call me dad again." Jerking dad.
"Who do you think you are?! Your father and uncle just didn't dare provoke Miss Angel." That tone sounded extremely angry and frightened.
Miss Angel?! The name is like a bolt of lightning in broad daylight. Alan never doubted his father. The name of Miss Angel in the underground is the same as the existence of a destructive angel. Because its ferocity can make a person feel the true suffering of life so death is a luxury. It was even said dealing with the death angel was easier than dealing with Miss Angel.
It is said that ten years ago, Miss Angel not only took over M Corp, the oldest mercenary group in the world. Even the two greatest powers of the underground world supported him.
Dealing with Miss Angel means the destruction of the whole family.
Nah! Alan doesn't want his family to just be ruined because of him. This woman is even more dangerous than a monster. Being her slave seems better than sacrificing the whole family.
Alan's body fell on the floor, he lost his strength and was speechless. Same with Alan's other friends. They were so limp and helpless in the face of an unbelievable reality.
"Alright, from now on you'll have to take my training. I will never forgive betrayal. Keep it all right!" Elsa said casually as she left the room. While two people had stood outside the room, ready to receive further instructions.
"The kids are done. I'm gonna hand them over to you now." Elsa said to the two men.
Outside, a helicopter was ready to pick him up and deliver him to the island headquarters of M Corp.
As soon as Elsa got off the helicopter, a group of guards in black uniforms had lined up along the road ready to welcome her arrival.
Even though his ability to guard himself is very strong and does not require an escort. But M Corp elders always try to provide protection as a form of respect for him.
Elsa herself dislikes such formality, so she refuses such protection outside the headquarters. Therefore the elders arranged for them to mingle with the commoners around Elsa's residence and offices without arousing Elsa's suspicion. Of course Elsa knows that, she does not mind it as long as it is not too flashy and does not interfere with her privacy.
In a large room, the elders had gathered waiting for Elsa's instructions.
"This time, I want you to be more careful with the Black Dragon group. If there is any movement from them, report it immediately. Block all outgoing information. Let no one divulge my identity as Miss Angel. And from this moment on Miss Ve will take my place as chairman." Elsa to the point.
Black Dragon is a mercenary group managed by Rifki. Elsa doesn't want to take any chances. Waging war with the Black Dragon would only inflict a huge loss for him. Because it was as early as possible, he limited his relationship with M Corp so as not to drag M Corp deeper.
When he was found, enough of him had to face Rifki. In addition to resigning from M Corp, Elsa is also preparing to resign from several important positions in the company. Being a leader behind the scenes is safer for him right now.
Disappeared without a trace. That's what he should be doing right now.
Elsa realizes that in order to protect her baby's existence she must be very careful. This baby was an existence that was important to his life. She didn't want to get caught and die silly before she could give birth to this baby.
She wants a quiet and peaceful life with her baby.
The famous Miss Angel identity is the daughter of Lady Viona, an Indonesian businessman who owns several private banks abroad.
Of course Elsa always changes one hundred percent of her appearance as Miss Angel.
After resolving the issue at M Corp headquarters. Elsa, who is still in Miss Angel's appearance, went on a trip to several places in Europe to handle some of her business.
As she walks out, Elsa's phone rings.
“Honey, why didn't you tell us you were in Europe?” the tone across there sounded very worried.
The call came from her foster mother, Lady Viona. Elsa did avoid her foster mother a little. He never told me if he was going to Europe. He did not visit them either.
As much as possible he would suppress all news of his trip to Europe.
Elsa thought, maybe someone saw and recognized her while she was on the cruise yesterday and reported it to them.
Because it had already been discovered, he could no longer avoid continuously or his adoptive mother would feel hurt to him.
She feels she is still not ready to meet her adoptive sister, Lady Viona's son who got married a few months ago. He also felt a little bit heartbroken. All this time her foster brother was so considerate of her that it was only natural that she would be a little hopeful.
“Sorry, Mom. I am still busy at the moment. Can't visit you yet.” said Elsa in a sorry tone
“Why? Is there a problem?” lady Viona asked without hiding her worries. Her foster mother is very easily worried.
“Don't worry Mom, all is fine.” Elsa tries to calm him down.
“Said uncle Sam now you look thinner. We are very worried to hear it.” heard it Elsa frowned. He felt from the beginning his weight was always normal, ranging from 53-58 kg. The last time he weighed 53kg.
“ It's okay Mam, just kind of drop it.” Elsa has been feeling a bit weaker lately. Maybe because her thyroid hormones are starting to get active again. He had to go back to taking his medicine.
“Ya already, quickly go home. Don't forget to rest. Grandfather has long prepared a gift for you. Don't let her down.” urged Lady Viona.
“Iya Mom, I'm home this week. Greetings to grandfather. Love you Mom's. Mmuach!” the promise. He was planning to visit them. And that was probably his last visit.
“Love you too baby. Mmmuach!” Lady Viona ended her call happily upon hearing her daughter was about to visit her soon.
After hanging up the phone. Elsa orders to prepare for her flight to London. She hopes to finish her work soon before visiting her adoptive mother's family this week.
The faster the better. More and more free time for her, to prepare for the birth of her baby. He still has not determined where he will stay to hide. Forget that! There's still plenty of time to think about it.
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