
After 3 days in Bali, I and Ike immediately left for Sidney, Australia. Uncle Yoseph who was hiding there invited me to visit him. After the incident in Surabaya, I thought for a while away from Indonesia. After arriving in Sydney, my wife and I headed straight to the address that Uncle Joseph gave us.
Uncle Yosef lives in a luxurious flat guarded by 10 Caucasian guards.
Uncle Joseph welcomed us. With a limp step he invited us to sit down while our room was prepared.
"Pato's been betraying us for a long time, Jerry. That bastard who turned out to have foiled our 3 big deals. Paul, I hope you calm down!" yosef said with a trembling voice as he remembered his friend Paul who had been killed by Pato.
"Where can I find Pato, uncle?" ask me with a furious tone.
"Already Jerry, I've sent people to finish off Pato."
"Let me finish off Pato, uncle. Yesterday I and Ike were almost doomed by the actions of Pato's men!"
"HUH??? So you also want to get rid of Pato?!"
I had a conversation I recorded at Pato's earpiece the other day.
Joseph snorted angrily upon hearing the recording of Pato's voice.
"Your scoundrel, Pato!!!" yosef grumbled as he kicked the table.
"Now you and your wife rest first. Later that night we resume our conversation, Jerry!"
"Sir, Ike, I'm sorry we had to meet at such a bad time!" yosef continued to my wife.
"It's okay uncle!" Ike replied while lowering his head.
Then we both went into the room that Uncle Joseph had prepared.
Ike who was about to unpack the suitcase, immediately kularang and pulled it to my side that was lying in a large mattress.
"Don't dismantle, baby. Tomorrow we'll move. I don't want to burden Uncle Yosef as long as we're here."
"Honey, how do we settle abroad?" Ike asked as he folded his hands against me.
"You want to stay in the Aussie?" I said it while stroking my wife's long hair.
"I can choose, I want to be in Thailand, Honey. The cost of living is cheaper too, right?"
"Where are you going, I'll follow you, Babe. If you want to be in Europe, I think our savings are more than enough,"
"Italy?"
"OK!"
"Why do you think I did, Honey?"
"Hahhaha, who else would I want to do besides you, My Sweetheart?"
"Our savings are only 5 billion, Honey! In Italy it only lasted 5 years."
I got up and took my laptop, opened the laptop I lay down next to it and showed 3 of my bank accounts.
"Sorry baby, I always forget every time I want to show you this!" I said while kissing his cheek when showing a total nominal amount of my salt which amounted to almost 450 billion.
Ike was stunned and surprised.
"Honey.., uh...,"
"All this has you too, Babe! Sorry I always forget!"
"Honey klo you're bored with me, say yes! Men who have a lot of money usually like a lot of it," he said, staring intently at my eyes.
"Let's see my bank transaction, Baby. There's a WD on what date it's all cathedrals."
Ike moved the cursor to view my transactions. He smiled, hugged me and pushed me from behind.
"You can, I have u as mine, you always by myside, Dear!" I answered while holding both of his hands that were embracing my neck from behind.
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The next day, I and Ike were escorted by Grifo, a Josephite man, to the city center. Yosef had rented an apartment for us.
The latest AK 12 and SHAK 12 weapons are also available in my apartment room and ammunition for open warfare. Ike looked at me who was fiddling with the AK 12 weapon with a tense face.
"Babe, this is a weapon for you. No need to aim, just point the barrel to the left and right. SHAK 12 has a double magazine. Then there's 40 bullets!" I said explain the gun to my wife.
Ike tensely picked up that weapon.
"Light beb, Hihihi!" he said with a small laugh.
Trigger security still haven't let go. Ike I still taught to aim the weapon and withstand the jolts that arise when the bullet shot.
Ike took the day to Shooting range to learn to shoot, Ike was enjoying his new hobby very much. 2 hours spent shooting targets. A moving target or a target that is not moving. The results of his first training was quite only 15 shots that missed. 105 shots hit the target. I taught him to use a short-barreled gun or an automatic pistol. It turned out that all his shots hit the target.
"Great you, Babe!" I said as I took off my earphones and glasses.
"Who was donk, his teacher!" He answered while kissing my cheek.
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3 Months we stayed in Sydney, my wife Ike continued to hone her skills in shooting. Now his ability to shoot cannot be underestimated. Ike now has a favorite gun. The same Glock pistol as me, became his favorite pistol.
"Jerry, we need to talk now. I've found Pato's hideout in Solo city" Yosef said on the phone.
"Okay uncle, I'll be there as soon as I can!" I answered and then cut off the phone.
Ike and Ike immediately ran my car into Uncle Yosef's luxury flat.
Uncle Joseph explained in detail to me where Pato was hiding and how many people were guarding him. It is likely that Pato will still be hidden until the next 1 month. I told him to go back to Indonesia soon.
That night I and Ike were escorted by Uncle Yosef's bodyguard to the airport.
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Pato who on that night after making love with 2 women call drooped. His fierce face smiled with satisfaction after getting the satisfaction of the 2 beautiful women who served him. 2 The woman immediately left Pato alone in her spacious and luxurious room.
"Honey, the 2 women are out of the room. Pato is alone now. Be careful, Honey!" Ike said as he watched me climb up the building from his AWM Lapua telescope.
I climbed up the 3-story house slowly and tried not to make a sound. After removing one Geckskin Glove. I took out a glass cutter from my jacket pocket.
Briefly said I had been sneaking close to Pato who was in deep sleep, both my hands were ready to use Carambit, slowly I approached Pato's body from behind. I stuck my shot on Pato's back. Pato suddenly woke up from feeling something stuck on his back.
"Arrrghhhh! Jerry's! What are you doing here!!!" pato said while trying to pull out the injection that was still stuck in the middle of his back. I looked into Pato's eyes whose body was stiffened.
"Why did you kill Paul, Pato?" I asked as I stuck one of my Carambit into her cheeks and the other Carambitku into her mouth.
"Shout Pato! I'LL TEAR YOUR MOUTH AS SOON AS YOU SCREAM!" I said again, leaning on his back.
"When I tell you who told me, will you forgive me and let me live, Jerry?" Pato asked in a stinged voice due to his torn cheeks and my Carambit slowly slicing the corners of his lips.
I then descended from his back while releasing my Carambit from his cheeks and lips.
I nodded my head while looking at Pato's wet eyes.
"ABRAHAM MONROE TOLD ME TO, JERRY! ABRAHAM MONROE ALSO INFLUENCED ME TO BETRAY MY FRIENDS!" Pato replied with a loud and vibrating voice.
"Pato, I forgive your soul! Now look towards 2 o'clock. My wife you want to kill wants to meet you!"
The conscious Ike who listened to the conversation we both immediately aimed at Pato's head from the top of the building where he was watching me.
"DEEBBBS!!!!"