Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-55] Secret's New Partner? (2/3)

“Hey, Rom!!!” whispered Ret in a frantic stern tone to the blonde beside her, “Why didn't you say we were going to deal with legal criminality?! Me ...”

Will enter the Gang Territory which is no stranger to Ret, making him very nervous.

Rom squinted his eyebrows at Ret. “Heh?! What's wrong with this Area criminality?”

The gang that Ret is about to enter is the Gangster's Criminal Territory where he once saved Me before.

“You think, in this Middle Class Resident Area, his illegal informants are as low as the beggars?!! Don’t make me laugh, Rat ..”.

“But, isn't that Stamp Informant a beggar or a vagrant, Rom?!”

“Why do you said ‘or’!? In any cluster of the Occupied Territories, the Informant Stamps must be different!!!”

“Uhh. Lives like that ... But, Rom, you,” muttered Ret, touching his chin and facing the alley in front of him. It's easy to give away such free information, huh, thanks.

Rom raises his chin and voice, “What?!”

“No. It's nothing,” Ret said, shaking her head and exhaling her small breath.

I go in, or look somewhere else, yeah, Ret thought. He was silent in front of an alley that was very familiar to him.

“We in, or not," urged Rom, being inside the alley, “Rat?”

The blond man turned his body while putting both his hands in his jacket pocket.

“I ...” Ret gritted his teeth. “By! Come log in!”

Ret stepped foot, entering the alley which is a gangster crime area District.2―Area.3 with heavy steps.

CCTV cameras in every corner of the alley monitor Ret and Rom closely. He also shuddered when he glanced at the CCTV lens on it.

I wouldn't have been picked up by a gangster back then, would I? Hopefully they are not out of jail yet, Ret thought. He walked with very heavy steps following the blond man in front of him.

And at the first turn of the alley, they both saw a young man kneeling before two beautiful women of epic stature.

Uh. Damnit. Why should, thought Ret. “Like this again, huh, Rom.”

The black-haired young man stopped moving his legs.

“S’up?! Them? Just ignore them ... Ignore-ignore!” roman sneer, through the three men just like that.

The blond man turned his body back to Ret. He frowned unhappy with Ret's behavior.

“You know, lah, Rat, right, in this Entertainment Era―”

“I know him, Rom, I, seem to know the man.”

Ret saw a scientist with his round glasses being stepped on by one of the amazing women.

“They is *****, Rat, we'll just go from this issue, okay?” pinta Rom, but the strange blonde man still sighed in pity at the kneeling man.

Ret muttered as he turned his gaze to the lower-angle corner, “I ...”

Of course, he could not avoid his conscience and empathy to help someone in distress. Moreover, that person was a person he knew.

“You ..” exclaim Rom, turn his body back to the front, “Those disabled people, heh!?”

Uh. Well, thought Ret, then muttered, “Like that, i.”

Rom just exhaled heavily while waving his hands up.

“Guh. There's nothing to do, yeah ... Okay, lha. I'll just wait for you in the corner there for a while,” firmly Rom, walk to the corner turn alley, “If you are make a problem, I'll run―remember that!”

Looking at Rom's back that kept away from him, Ret could only grit his teeth while stepping his feet into the

in front of the three of them.

“Excuse me, Nona―”

“Ha ..?”

Although the two women in front of Ret, were extremely beautiful and seductive, she still fell silent in fear when she saw the sharp eyes of the two of them.

The red-eyed man who was kneeling, immediately raised his head on Ret. “You ..?”

“Shut up, you, damn man! After you play so you won't pay?!” sue the woman in front of him.

The man kneeling before the two women could only look back at his round glasses stepped on by the woman.

The man wants to refute him, “I'm not―I'm just ...”

Ret glanced at the man, with a sharp glare.

Ahh .. It turns out he's that kind of guy, huh, Ret thought, exhaling his heavy breath.

The red-eyed man denied, “No! A-I, m-they ..”

*kreek!!!* The slight sound of the lacquer being stepped on by the woman stopped the man's objection.

“This man does not want to pay us,” firmly the woman, affirming her body “... And what business do you have? You're his friend?”

“Uh. Well,” sigh Ret, frustrating “Rightly the man was―”

“I!” The man interrupted Ret and the woman, “.... In desperate need of this Credit.”

Ret closed his eyes and brushed his jaw.

“Ugh. For what?!”

“My friend is sick and I need to buy―”

That red-eyed, black-haired man like Ret, suddenly stopped talking and looked at him with a look full of intent. And I don't know why Ret could immediately understand the meaning of the gaze.

This guy wants to go to this District Informant and look for Herbs, huh, Ret thought, then said to the woman, “How much?”

The two women smiled very beautifully and teased, “How? What?!”

“This man's debt, how much?” ret asked, pointing at the man who was still kneeling.

Man under Ret, widen his red eyes, surprised, “Pak―”

“Do not call me: Sir!” exclamation Ret, pursing her lips. “I'm still very young. Maybe we are the same age. Let's just say it's my little mistake fee for messing with you a little bit before.”

Ret said that even though he did indeed very much hope that his Credits would be replaced by him later.

The red-eyed man muttered, “Tapi―”

“If you want to pay is also okay, anyway,” interrupted the woman, lifting her feet from the round glasses that she stepped on.

“How will it be, Miss?”

“10,000 Credits plus 100 Middle and Right Point.”

The two women smirked at Ret.

Uh. I quite understand the Trinity Point but, Ret thought, shaking her head. “I don't have a Right Point

as much as it ...”

“Oh. In that case, 10,000 Credits to replace both!” exclaimed the woman beside him excitedly.

Ret took out her smartphone. “OK. I'll transfer directly to your World Bank account?”

The woman nodded and gave her business card to Ret. The red-eyed man under Ret, could only widen his eyes in surprise when he saw Ret casually transfer his Credits to the woman.

“Ahh!” the two women exclaimed in unison with their expressions both becoming extremely soft. “Thanks, handsome! Hey, you have to imitate my dear!! Don't you dare order us if you don't have Credit!”

Another amazing woman added, “Ya! You can save my business card, baby, bye~!!”

The two women immediately turned around and entered a back door of a building.

Devils and angels are different, huh?! How the two women could turn into those two things in an instant, Ret thought. He saw the iron door closed while exhaling its heavy breath.

Ret walked up to the blonde guy in the corner of the alley.

“You're too good, Rat,” Rom said, crossing his arms while leaning against the wall of the alley, “Kind like that―you could have died without you knowing, you know ...”

“So,” Ret said, looking back where the guy with hair like himself was wearing his round glasses, “Why did you order *********** if you really need Credit?!”

“Ahahaha ..” Rom laughed at Ret's words. “You know, Rat―”

“Evilance,” interrupted the man with glasses round, bowing his head but with a determined tone, “I mean, there is a crime equivalent to Hacking but more difficult to trace by Him.”

Rom suddenly lowered his arm and expressed very seriously.

“Yakni,” he continued saying with Rom also said it but with a different accent, “Tracking!”

Ret confusion. “Tar―what?!!”

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