Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
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Julius who heard the voice from the first floor did not care about it. He chose to find a way out that was spared from Mr.'s subordinates. Black's. Just a little more towards the exit, Julius suddenly tripped which made him fall on his stomach. Not because his body was weak, but because Julius tripped over his own weapon.
"Haha... What a great way to fall," sneered the Death Knell who was quite far ahead.
Julius raised his face while looking annoyed at the girl who was still laughing funnyly. "You... I'm guessing that's really you, Death Knell."
"No need to thank me. I saved you just so you could keep your word about our fight the next time you say it. I am also very much looking forward to that day coming. Adios... Adorable boy," Death Knell blinked one eye trying to act cute.
"Damn! You replied to me apparently," Julius said as he got up.
"Oh, yes. I've cleared up a few people for you but the rest you're trying to handle yourself. Good luck."
Without warning, with a flat face, Julius shot his dagger at the Death Knell. Because the wound on his hand made the dagger can be easily agitated by Death Knell using his favorite weapon.
"Law.... Fumble. Uek.." taunted Death Knell as he stuck out his tongue and then passed away and disappeared into the darkness.
"It looks a little like Julia."
Julius took his foot out of the building and picked up his dagger. Not far from where his dagger lay, Julius also picked up a small bell that was accidentally cut off when Death Knell fended off his dagger earlier.
"Hm, good souvenirs. I'll remember you with this."
Julius kept the bell in his pocket and ran away into the forest when three to four people appeared and chased him. Although his strength only partially recovered, thanks to the dark forest it made it easier for Julius to avoid their pursuit. But the unexpected happened. From the left side Julius suddenly appeared a boy who immediately hit him. The hard hoops of the collision were both of them until they rolled on the ground.
"Ouch... It's my best day yet" Julius groaned while enduring the pain in his body, especially on his wounds that reopened and dripped with blood.
"Ah, sorry. Ii'm sorry. You're all right? Are you hurt?" the boy asked while helping Julius stand up. He turns out to be Carl, Mr. Rodger.
"Where did the boy come from?!! Why run around in the middle of this dark forest and hit me?" julius was annoyed.
"sorry. All of the trees in this forest were too lush to the point that the slight moonlight managed to pierce through the leaves. I'm not used to seeing in the dark."
"Who are you?"
"I can't tell you for now because we have to run away from them first" Carl pointed to the people who were chasing him.
"That's them. Come catch!" shouted one of the pursuers.
Knowing the pursuers were getting closer, Julius pulled Carl's hand running to save himself. Julius, who had been trained to see in the dark, easily moved more freely in the forest. Occasionally Julius returned several shots that were fired at them. Julius and Carl hide for a while behind a tree while resting. Those people are out of sight for now but Julius remains to be vigilant.
"You're after them too?" julius asked while adjusting his tired breath.
"I followed my papa secretly because papa wouldn't let me come. But I accidentally made a bit of a mess instead" Carl was a little embarrassed to admit.
"So apparently you broke the power grid at the auction house?"
"Yes. I didn't mean to, "Carl's eyes were seven on Julius' bloody arm. "Your hand is hurt."
"Leave it."
"can't. Open wounds like this should be treated immediately or at least in a bandage," Carl took out his handkerchief and wrapped it around Julius' arm. "It."
Julius glanced once at his neatly slapped arm. "Thank you, now go. Find your papa there or at least get back on your ship."
"Is that how you thank me? Smile a little."
Instead of smiling, Julius grew even more sullen. "I saved you after you hit me you should've been grateful!"
"I wonder, how could a fool like you infiltrate this island?!"
"Oh... I came here with my papa. He is a great agent" Carl replied innocently.
"Answer so easily?! It's an insult not a question! Huh... Are you innocent or stupid?" Julius no longer knows how to deal with a guy like Carl.
"Hey, what's your name? If I could tell you that was great too. If you look, you're the same age as me. Did you also come here with your papa?"
Julius raised his eyebrows. "Do you know what our current situation is like?"
"of course. Right now we are in a situation between life and death. According to my estimation, we are in the 120° section of Southeast, about 300 meters from pier 7. The number of gunmen chasing there are about two more people left" Carl explained like a chirp of birds.
"Good observation."
"thank you. Anyways... Hmphh!"
Before Carl could continue his sentence, Julius had already shut Carl up. "Sutt's... Someone's coming."
Julius peeked out from behind the big tree where they were hiding. There was no sight of anyone who came but the rustling sound of dried leaves being stepped on was clearly heard approaching. Julius's vigilance increased as he saw someone walking slowly towards them. That man was one of Mr.'s men. Black was ordered to arrest them. As much as possible they try to stay calm and do not make the slightest sound. Three minutes passed in silence, the person was seen hearing a rustling sound from another place opposite to where Julius and Carl were hiding. He immediately went and checked the place. Seeing that the man had left made them breathe a sigh of relief.
"Fiiuu... He's gone" Julius took his hand off Carl's mouth.
"Great. How did you know?" ask Carl.
"The rustling sound of leaves."
"remarkable. You can tell there are people coming from the rustling sound of leaves alone. Though the person had been very careful not to make the slightest sound. Are you also a secret agent?"
"Secret agent?"
"Yes. Judging by your ability, you must be an agent, right?"
"No. I'm not an agent."
"That's it, there's no need to hide anymore. I'm an agent too."
"You're an agent? I don't believe."
"That's right. Although not as great as my papa, but someday I can definitely be like him."
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