My Possessive Bodyguard's
CHAPTERS. 27 Detective Jovi (Jordan-Victon)
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“Conve in love ulam also arrived.” Thankful Jordan as she rubbed her chest. After more than 1 hour to check his own spit due to his negligence the Victon, now they arrived safely. Merry physical, but not with spiritual.
Not just goosebumps because the car was as if dribbled into a world in the middle of nowhere that is only surrounded by towering tree trunks. But his life was like it was lost from his body at that moment.
Krikk…
The clock shows at 12 pm and according to the story that Jordan believed from his ancestors, at that time was not the time to travel. Moreover, surrounding such a lush forest. This is all Victon actually did. So Jordan inexhaustibly blames the man for having involved him in the case.
“Bro, my whole life has been a beast. But, I prefer his world of normal humans.” Said Jordan with a trembling tone. Either that's the way it sounds, or it's lacking mineral fluids Victon doesn't understand. The cover was just a leader of the T.Fly troops, but in fact, Jordan was still that small.
Glegs….
The two men stared at each other as they unintentionally gulped at each other simultaneously. “I should have taken Valerie. Maybe my fear is reduced.” Victon.
“Cih, base cemen lo. Not a real man his name.” Syndir Jordan did not know if Victon was smiling obliquely. Just as Jordan turned his head, Victon put on his sinister face while putting a flashlight under his chin.
“HAAHH!!! Are you fu*king kidding me?!” Jordan nodded until the phone in his hand bounced.
“Wohohohohoho...hihihihi.” Laugh lightly but the horror came out of the expression of the face of Victon that is difficult to understand.
“Cemen!! I'm scared, heh!!” Seringai Victon then got out of the car. His car was dead as soon as they arrived at the courtyard of the house. Indeed both of them did not come out immediately because they had to prepare the guts first.
“Pret, wait for me sia*an!!. Ck, this is why I have to do everything.” Seat belts are now a stifling impingement of Jordan because of the residence by Victon. It is true that a Jordan is still far from the word true man.
The two men crept around and arrived right next to the window. Puk…. Jordan patted Victon's shoulder as a gesture. “Lo sure the car is safe? Do not let us look Vic.” asked Jordan and replied Victon with a sign ‘oke’ in his hand.
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Just an oil lamp in there. It is not possible if there is electricity in the middle of the forest and it increasingly makes their curious souls tempest.
At the core of the cracks of the walls made of wood. Victon watched what he saw carefully. He was very sure if it was not wrong to follow people, but strangely inside there was no one.
Even to be said to be the headquarters, the small house was very empty. Not to be stung by terrible things, or some sort of ultimate weapon. Or maybe a bunch of mysterious people, this is really weird.
“We are too rash Jo.”
“What? Why emang?” Jordan was confused this time.
Sringggs….
Victon patted Jordan on the shoulder as he hurriedly walked over. His premonition was already no good and it was best for them to leave the place immediately. Jordan, who was still confused, followed the steps of Victon behind him. “Can you tell me? What's really going on?” Whisper Jordan.
“Later I told you on the road. Cepet to the car, we go now.”
With his driving skills, Victon again broke through the deserted road. Nothing could stand in his way as he accelerated the car like a man in a trance. Every now and then he glances at the rearview mirror to make sure the road is safe.
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- FLASHBACKS
“He's my uncle!! I'm sure it's not wrong to look.” Said Valerie who was still lying on the hospital bed.
Slowly and though afraid to discuss it, he should be able to uncover the important information that Victon needs.
Not intending to be pushy, but Victon must know the face behind the tragedy of the bomb explosion at his company. The problem was that Valerie was the only lucky witness who survived.
“Pelan-pelan. I won't understand if you're scared.” Victon tried to calm down the girl who was trying to withstand the intense tremors in her body. He needs it, but still does not have the heart to force it.
“I have to say..must. Eeemmm, briefly.” Valerie was seen taking a deep breath before starting again.
“It's about the massacre of the Giovanni family. At that time, only papa was left and the only family member still alive. It was also before papa built a family and then finally had me. I know the uncle's face from a picture that my mom once pointed at, butiii..."
“But what?” Victon asked increasingly.
“Remember his important points. My father was the last, while the one I saw was my uncle's face. I...” explains Valerie with increasingly wheezing breath.
“What I saw wrong or maybe..hah.”.
“Ssssshhhh stop Val, stop already!” Finally, Victon hugged Valerie to give her peace. Really, he didn't mean to take on Valerie's family troubles. How does he know if this is a problem? Victon just needs more time to uncover it.
Vic's…
Oyyy
Victon!!
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- To Be Continued
Dizziness head Victon ...🤕