Knitting Tangled Yarn.

Knitting Tangled Yarn.
ASK FOR HELP TO ANOTHER MAFIA.


"Don't underestimate papa. Because you can understand what other people's hearts say without having to say the same person," Gerre replied.


Sascha just kept quiet and continued eating. He decided to think about his next plan. Maybe she will involve her husband or her beloved father. This case has made Sascha even more irritated. Sascha believes that the witch has weaknesses that must be mastered by her. Otherwise, he would have lost to his main enemy.


Finish eating they separate and continue their respective activities. Sascha was sitting in his room. He takes his laptop and remembers a mobster group called D-Trex. He began to think about contacting her and asking for help sending some people to become spies. He did this secretly. He could not have done this if chatting with God and his papa. Most likely the two men were deliberately restricting his movement space. What Sascha does is very dangerous.


D-trex Headquarters.


A middle-aged man was sitting in front of his laptop screen. Suddenly the man got a message from a woman. The man opened it and read the message.


The contents of this message are


"I'm sorry. I have disturbed your lives. I don't want to bother you either. But I have a very big problem. I'd like to order some people for me to spy on. I want the spy to stalk the guy from morning until morning again. I rented it for two weeks. No matter how much I pay for everything. I won't let you down."


The man who got the message immediately saw who the sender was. It turned out that the man was smiling sweetly because he knew who the woman was. The man quickly replied and said, You don't have to pay anything to me. Because you are the son-in-law of my foster sister. Just tell me when you're going to wear it. I guarantee you won't be disappointed in this.


The middle-aged man knew who Sascha was. Even his life story knows it. He was very angry when Sascha was kidnapped. But for now, everything is fine. He was very interested in meeting Sascha. But he could not get out of his hiding place. Not being able to get out of his hiding place. It is producing illegal drugs in large quantities.


Sascha who incidentally still quietly in the room got a news. He was so happy when the man gave it away for free. It was intentional to take a spy from somewhere else. If he took one of the spies from Black Tiger, then the problem was getting run over. Sascha wants everything to be done peacefully.


"Hopefully this problem is quickly resolved so as not to be a shame in his life when having children and living happily with Kak Dewa," said Sascha in his heart.


"Don't come near me. My brother stinks of blood. Is Brother executing an animal?" asked Sascha who moved the Gods so as not to approach.


The gods also followed Sascha's wishes. He went to the toilet and cleaned his body first. Sascha meanwhile packed his laptop for easy carrying later in the afternoon.


Finished packing against his laptop, Sascha prepared a casual dress for the Gods. He then put it on the bed. It didn't take long for God to come out wearing a towel around his waist. Then the God looked at Sascha as he said, "I've taken a bath."


"What the hell do you really smell like that?" ask Sascha.


"I was told to Tommy. There's a spy who broke into this base. She is from a spy agency from Canada. I killed him on purpose because he wasn't being honest at all. If the Canadian agency is fighting a war. I will expose the crimes committed by them. They are mafia members who act as human traffickers. This case has been going on for a long time. I was more or less a teenager. Dita was once a victim. Because of that I'm still guilty of Dita. Because I can't take care of my own sister" explained the God.


"It's awful. How can it be like that, huh? All this time did everyone know about the secret agent? Why can't they tell someone else?" ask Sascha.


"How do you say it? They are very good at hiding this bad problem," replied the God. "If you say it to the public. Yeah, they're done."


Sascha is just a mangosteen-mangute sign of agreement. This is how criminals work. Even Sascha himself shuddered in horror.


"What should we do, brother?" ask Sascha.