Ixora Girl Bang Bule
Chapters. 136. Trapped One

“Master will sleep on the floor but Sir does not itch itch.” The man with black eyes began with his analysis.

“Do you want to say my skin rhinoceros skin so unaffected by the germinating floor.” The heavy voice of the man behind the phone who still thinks his men will trick him to take all his stolen goods by scaring the goods that cause itching.

“Bu.. not so Tuan” said the man with black eyes while scratching his scratching head

“Tomorrow you must meet me immediately, I must be able to cancel Ixora William so as not to continue his research until the international level.” The heavy male voice behind the phone and then disconnected his phone.

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Time also passed. In Willam's mansion, Ixora was inside her room. He was in contact with Bang Bule asking if he had gotten any information about the foreign number threatening him.

“It's Beb, but but it's a one-time number and that's registering his sim card using his mobile kiosk server id. I tracked down the id number used to register it. And he's not the culprit. Richardo's been checking out his mobile kiosk near the Mahardhika campus. But the waiter did not memorize the buyer who asked to register his sim card.” Said Bang Bule with a serious tone but full of regret because it has not been able to help the beloved heart.

“Just send a threat message to you just fill in the data. No other information his.” Say Bang Bule again.

“Haduh... keep an account that sends hoax photos?” ask Ixora next

“Sorry Beb, unfinished is a bit difficult also actually Richardo number is protected very neatly.” Said Bang Bule with a regretful tone again but this time he smiled smirkingly because it was true that said by Richardo the protection of criminal accounts is very neat.

“Try later I find again with the application that is loved Alexandria.” Bang Bule said next.

“Okey Bang, thank you.. I want to take a shower.” said Ixora next and her phone connection was terminated.

When Ixora just put her phone on her study table and she's about to step into the bathroom.

Suddenly there was a ringing sound on the phone.

“Bang Bule what's up.” Ixora muttered and then again grabbed his phone, and when seen the name of the contact father of the police was making a voice call. Ixora immediately shifted the green button.

“Goodnight.” Ixora after sliding the green button.

“Goodnight Miss. Want me to inform you there are lists and messages of drugs, but only one person.” The voice of the police behind Ixora's phone.

“Alright Sir, just say sir, so that tomorrow comes afternoon at three o'clock The doctor will be ready to check it first. Tomorrow I will disguise myself as a Doctor and Mr who is an administrative officer he. he.” said Ixora with a small laugh.

“Okey okay Miss no problem I become an administrative personnel and marketing staff important thief caught.” Said the police father with a smile but his smile was not seen by Ixora because they communicated through voice calls.

“From the info I got from the hospital three male patients with complaints of intense itching it is indeed similar to the sketch of the face that I showed on the hospital.” Said the policeman again in a serious tone.

“Hopefully the one who signed up is also that person Sir.” Said Ixora with great hope that the register was really his target target is not someone else who is sick of itching not because of the effects of the results of his research.

“Iya Miss, her profile photo is not on her account.” Said the father of the police who did not see the profile photo of the registrant was his mobile phone.

“Pak please send that number to me yes.” Said Ixora who had an idea to send the registrant number to my Beloved Bang Bule.

“Good Miss.” Answer the police. The phone call and they ended it. The police also sent the registrant's phone number to the Ixora number.

“I send this number to Bang Bule.” Ixora said and Ixora sent the number to Bang Bule, so that Bang Bule would see information about the number.

Seconds change seconds, minutes change minutes, hours change hours and days change.

At half-time three in the afternoon Ixora who had been wearing a white coat and carrying a black handbag was already very similar to a real Doctor. Ixora also wears brown wavy wavy hair. Not to forget she also put makeup on her face.

“Beauty heart.” said Mrs William when Ixora said goodbye to her.

For a moment Ixora opened the main door of the Mansion and looked like the car and driver who would deliver were ready. Mistress William also gave a message to be careful once again to Ixora. And Ixora continued to step down the steps of the terrace to head towards the car that was ready to deliver.

“Pak to police station first yes.” Ixora said when she got into the car. The driver nodded his head, and the car slowly left William's mansion. And the car increases its speed when it enters the highway.

A few minutes later, the car entered the police station. But Ixora's phone is ringing.

Ixora immediately took the phone from her black bag. On the screen of his mobile phone, the name of the contact of the police sir made a voice call. Ixora immediately shifted the green button.

“Nona, I've been in the shop I rented, the location is just behind the Police station. Miss, just go to the location. I see the target target has entered the shop page.” The voice of the Police Officer behind Ixora's phone.

“Good Sir.” Ixora replied, and her phone connection had broken.

Ixora immediately asked the Driver to leave the Police station yard and head to the shophouse which is his location behind the police station.

The car continued to run slowly, not long after Ixora's eyes saw there was a signboard Selling Drugs, which looked like the nameplate was just made.

“Pak stop Sir, let me just walk.” Said Ixora next she took the mask from inside her bag and then she covered her face with the mask.

Ixora continued to step towards the shophouse.

“That's her Doctor's Mother has arrived.” Said the Police Officer who appeared to be sitting on a chair and was clearly not wearing a police uniform, he was wearing a collared tshirt top and blue jeans.

Ixora saw the man sitting on the chair wearing a black jacket and her hands often scratched the scratching part of his body that felt itchy.

“Dok help me, I use all kinds of drugs does not work.” Said the man while looking at Ixora with a clear eye.

“Hmmm, I tried first on one of my most itchy fingers. If it is cured treatment can be done but with hospitalization here.” Said Ixora next he sat in the chair next to the police father. Ixora also anticipated that if the person who came was not the target of the target will be referred to William's personal doctor. Because he has not become a doctor so there is no license to practice.

“If I recover I sleep in front of the shophouse also want.” The man sitting in front of him was blocked by a table that had several brochures and bottles of bottles as well as cardboard boxes of medicine on top of it. It appears that the Police bought or rented bottles of bottles and cardboard boxes of the drug.

Ixora then opened her black bag she took out her equipment one place medicine, medical gloves, a small cup. He then took one capsule and he opened the capsule he poured a little fill in the capsule on a small ivory-white medicine cup. Fluid came out of the capsule.

“Try to see which fingers itch the most.” Say Ixora next.

The man then reached out his hand and the surface of his skin looked red bumps even some have festering. Ixora also smeared the finger with the liquid in her medicine cup.

“Wait a minute.” Ixora said after she finished polishing the man's finger.

A few minutes later.

“Dok, completely healed no longer itchy my worst fingers earlier.” Said the man with twinkling eyes and a smile on his lips.

“Tok can again?” ask her with a full tone of plea.

“Well this you can spend. And after her you go home and bring your clothes to stay here.” Ixora said and then gave the remaining liquid in the small cup.

The man immediately smeared on one palm of his hand, while smiling happy lips.

“I have to pay how much?” asked the man while looking at Ixora.

“Ask the father of administration.” Ixora replied while looking at the police father whose facial expression still looked amazed by the medicine carried by Ixora.

“Hmmm deserves to be champion.” Mumbled the father of the police who was still staring at the hand of the man in front of him who gradually healed.