I WAS TRASH
The Part 32
They were all flabbergasted to see it before a loud roaring sound of applause rang out.
Plok plok...
They were so amazed by Alex's archery technique. That's what Alex wants to do. He wanted to demand that every one of his men be like him.
Some balls scattered out, not only that there were also balloons and birds living there, among the many balloons that flew. The roof of the base was fully opened. They looked at him in confusion.
"Wait any minute, break everything immediately. One person ten balloons. Can't miss. Go one by one!" Decide Alex.
It all started with their leader, Nero and the man in the system.
Alex watched it carefully. Some of his men even look gerogi when looked at by him. The gaze was so cold that perhaps others had started to run around, crying or wetting their bed.
Some of his men didn't even get on target. They used more than ten arrows to break their balloons and were so slow to aim at them. It takes about five minutes for one person, some even more. Alex is really furious. Everything was not as expected. In fact, the birds he released were shot dead or maybe hit by arrows. Everything's chaos.
"Stop!" Alex's squealing is getting sick of seeing it.
Everyone pulled their guns, stopped their actions. Quickly, they lined up neatly as before and the firearms they carried and arrows, they placed right at their feet. The perfect attitude towards Alex with a frightened anxious face, but ready to accept the punishment was clearly visible in front of them.
"What did the previous chairman teach you, huh?!" Alex's squealing is upset.
Everyone was silent, no one dared to answer.
Dorr...
Alex provokes them by firing a single bullet from the gun in his hand. "Are you mute? Otherwise, do you want me to make it so that I can't speak anymore?!"
Alex seems so cruel this time. Those who have not been scolded or punished for a long time, have now forgotten that feeling. Some of them even had their feet shaking. Nero who understood exactly the condition of his colleagues finally ventured to answer.
"Huff." Nero took a breath and poured it heavily before replying. "Izin answered the chairman."
Alex changed his focus on the direction the voice was in. "Hum?"
"We've been taught everything, chief. However, the previous chairman had suddenly disappeared somewhere, we ended up not practicing for a long time. Although our abilities are not declining..." Nero had not finished his words, he had been surprised by Alex whose anger was exploding.
"Your abilities aren't declining?!"
"Stupid! The ability of a human trash like this you say does not decrease? Means all this time you guys were just a bunch of useless trash?" Ask Alex who's really gone too far.
I don't know where he could be someone so rude right now. But in reality, no one dared to fight him or deny him, when that was what he wanted. He wanted his men to be so bold as to express an opinion, yet none of them even understood what he meant. Like a woman who always wants to be understood by others, without telling what it means.
"That's it. You see what I've done after this. You wear a balloon that has been attached to the rope above your head. Some people I already love with headsets, other earplugs I have provided. Take the one that goes by name" Alex said.
"After that, you stand according to your name. I don't memorize your whole name, but you should remember your own pseudonym, right?" Further.
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"Damn! How could that trashy brat escape from there?!" Bump Steve to one of his men.
No one thought James would still be with him.
"You're right, Mr. Steve. He has changed. I used to even believe what he said Vieka, my only son, was killed for his carelessness. Now I understand that Alex was the culprit. Goddamnit! I have to avenge Vieka!" James kicked his desk so hard he fell.
"Then sir, what are you planning?" Ask.
Steve glanced at him. "Tch, for so many years, you've been so stupid? I've recruited you in vain."
James glanced at his place. Of course, there were deep feelings of anger and heartache.
Just watch out for you, Steve. If one day you let your guard down, I'll kill you. No, I will make you my slave and feel my suffering at this time. Yes, let's see the play date,~Batin James.
"Oh, you go first. I'll think of a way. After all, we also still do not know the whereabouts of Alex and his true condition," said Steve.
"Okay, sir."
Steve devised his strategy in a book of his diary. Not a commonplace thing, but also not a shame if someone has a history record of any behavior. The little yellow colored book he always carried, now was filled with scratches of blue, black and red ink as a witness to everything he had done.
"I need to get information as soon as possible. According to the spy I sent, the last time Alex was injured and someone else fell unconscious from a severe injury. He should be Aron. But, where did Alex suddenly get a lot of strong troops?" Mumbled.
"Steve!" Call someone through a cell-talkie lodged in his pants pocket.
"Yes, chairman. What's up?" Asked Steve in a slightly disdainful and frightened tone.
"Is there any news about Alex?" Ask the man.
"Is the watch still on him?"
Another watch? What's so special about that?~Batin Steve.
"Sa-I only got word that the man was injured and some others were badly injured to the point of fainting, sir. For their position, I still cannot know clearly" he replied.
"Tch, I seem to think too highly of you."
"All right, I don't want to know. You should get that watch for the maximum next week!" The mysterious man who helped Steve at that time.
"Ba-good chairman." Steve still seems very scared of the man.
If I find the clock he's referring to, I'll wear it to myself,~Batin Steve.
"Zydan, find out where the fuckin' boy is right away. I don't care how you get it. Tomorrow, hand over the data I requested to my room" Steve told his assistant.
"Okay, chief."
A day? He thought looking for a kitten what a day doang. In fact, kittens only need a few days to get it. This man's obsession is so crazy!~Batin Zydan while shaking his head.