I WAS TRASH

I WAS TRASH
The Part 64


Alex and Aron have arrived right in the VVIP room that the man in the black hat has appointed. Upon arriving there, Alex hastily opens the door and is seen there the man has arrived even before the appointed time.


"Excuse me, sir. Sorry if I made you wait a long time" said Alex sungkan.


"Come in" said the man.


The man who had originally sat down and enjoyed the drink in front of him, now stood up and faced Alex. He looked at the man from top to bottom. Everything seemed nothing like what he expected.


"Wow. You're still quite young. I thought you'd be about the same age as my first child. About thirty years," said the man with a look of admiration.


"I'm blue shadow" Alex said, shaking the man's hand.


"I'm Michael Horsham. Commonly called Chapelusznik in country P." The man grabs Alex's hand and shakes it.


"Are you a country P?" Ask Alex.


"Of course, Mr. Alexander Bryan Lachowicz," the man whispered in Alex's ear.


Alex stayed away from the man spontaneously. His surprised expression was completely unable to cover up. He tried his best to cover up his identity, but eventually there were people who knew his true identity.


"Why do you know?" Alex began to cry at hearing it.


Relax Alex. He's just fishing for you. You should be calmer,~Batin Alex.


Michael tried to hold back his laughter seeing an expression that he thought was so unusual.


This guy is really funny. Even his surprised expression was very noticeable, but pretentious as if he was not afraid,~Batin Michael.


"alright. I'm not gonna tease you anymore. I certainly know. As a mob leader and a gang of hit men, is it worth it if I don't investigate the background of someone I'm about to meet?" Michael Yelled.


"hum. Alright. You surprise me."


Young master, young master. You're too young for that. Must have been the man who was holding back laughter after seeing your innocent expression,~Batin Aron.


"All right, we're straight to the point" Alex said.


"Wait!" Michael interrupted Alex's words. He stretches out his hand and stops Alex from opening the report sheet as well as the laptop in his hand.


"What else is it, sir?" Alex was really upset about serving that guy. The previous clients even just need Alex to show the documents and they immediately agree to be the main buyer of the poison that has been produced by Alex. How not, Alex can even sell it cheaper almost twice the market price there. This of course does not make Alex suffer losses because it is the main party aka the manufacturer.


"Don't get upset easily. I told you yes, you will face so many people in the future. Moreover, your company is still new. If you get upset easily, you won't succeed quickly" she advised Alex.


What he said has a point. I need to be patient this time. Even if later, I should still be. I am the leader, no longer a man. My team's fault, loss or profit, it's all my arrangement. I can't blame anyone else,~Batin Alex.


Alex breathed a heavy sigh. He turned his back and turned to the man, "Uncle Michael was right. I shouldn't be easy on emotions. So, what do I do to make you want to be my VIP customer?"


"That's easy. I said I wanted to see your abilities. I hate reading PowerPoint, reports and the like and presentations are the most boring things to me. I have my own way of judging. Can you accept it?" Ask Michael.


"You kidding? Whether I accept it or not, it does not change the outcome of your judgment. Maybe, if I don't accept it, I'll miss a great opportunity. Hum, okay. As long as it doesn't drink alcohol, beer or anything, I'll take it" Alex replied.


"Ok, agreed."


...*...*...


"Hummmmd. You look so cool and still young. Then, why do you hate drunkenness?" Michael asked along the way to the gambling establishment.


Arriving there...


"Well, we play poker" Michael said.


"That's it. In order not to cheat, we choose two people as a card shaker. How's it?" Ask Michael.


Osy, is there no way for me to win the bet this time? I really never played poker,~Batin Alex started not calm.


"There really is a master, but are you sure you sacrificed your two years in the world?" Ask Osy back.


"How much time do I get for this mission?"


"Possibly about five years, sir. But, if it fails, you will also get a five-year cut. The mission is only valid until next month. If next month you have not gained any benefits, we are forced to take your ability and your time" Osy warned.


"I already know that. I have my own way of winning."


"alright. You prepared. I can only open your sensitivities. You can see what cards are on there. How's it?"


"Hurry now!" Alex Exclamations.


...*...*...


Alex and Michael have had two random visitors there. They are both willing to be witnesses both of course with lure that is quite tempting. The cards begin to be shuffled and placed on the table.


"All right, we'll take one. I'm sure you understand the rules" Michael said.


"Gum."


Alex kept his expression flat as if he was a professional player, as well as Michael whose name was even famous in the gambling area.


"Well, I want to fight a little big fight with you" said Michael.


"I placed a bet of 100 M," he continued arrogantly.


Alex looked at his card. He tried to stay calm and did not do anything strange and different.


"Call," he said briefly.


They opened the card carefully and watched. Alex gets a joker which is the jackpot in this game.


"Alright, the first round is won by... Young master Blue Shadow" said a witness summoned by Alex and Michael.


I guessed it. He's no ordinary man. His expression was very calm, he did not even look worried about losing. He's really confident,~In Michael.


Michael was neither angry nor offended, nor relented. He recognizes Alex's ability only by judging her calmness.


"alright. Round two" said the man.


The man held his card and shuffled it quickly. He seems to be no ordinary visitor. Alex was amazed by his ability.


"My turn. I'm placing a bet..." Alex paused for a moment. He looked at the card in his hand. He was sure this time he would win.


"I'm putting 200 M. Is Uncle brave?" Ask Alex.


"Call," replied Michael no less calm with Alex.


After a while, the results remained the same. Alex is the winner.


Damnit damnit! My intention is to test it. If this continues, I will go bankrupt sooner or later!~Inner Michael who has started to get upset.


"How, Uncle? Am I worthy to be your partner? Am I worthy of being a supplier in the gang you hold?" Alex asked slightly raising his eyebrows.


"It's not that easy. What if we play Texas hold'em?" Ask Michael.


Especially that? Ahh. I have to be confident I'll win,~Batin Alex.