
"They have weapons" muttered Bastian who was standing on a tall tree observing the cam from afar.
"Surprised to ask permission for an ambush" Bastian said, holding his ear.
"Carried out"
Bastian disappeared.
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Meanwhile on cam.
Seen as a black man sitting on a pile of corpses, the man looked at the children while playing with a knife in his hand.
"One child costs 13 billion if we sell his organs, while if sold his whole body as a slave it costs 3 billion" said the black man talking to a bule beside him who was writing a note.
"The bookies will come to see what we have, call the caterpillars to drop off the goods to the main cam right now" the black man said as he stood.
"Ready boss" replied bule then he left.
The black man walked towards a little girl of about 9 years old, the girl had slender yellow skin, her eyes were brown and her hair looked beautiful long undulating to the shoulders.
Suddenly the black man squatted in front of the girl while smiling and licking his lips.
The black man held the girl's cheek, the girl looked frightened to the point of crying.
"You have an amazing beauty your face is like a sculpture of a famous artist" said the man in black as he felt the girl's entire face.
"You will feel the pleasure of my black missile" said the black man, squeezing the girl's neck.
"Big..!" shouted the black man behind him.
Instantly, all the men who swarmed the black man fell to the ground with their bodies cut into pieces.
"Huh..! what happened" said the surprised black man, reflexing as he stood up.
His legs were trembling he kept glancing in all directions with fear.
"Speaking about the black missile I also have" said a black shadow standing on top of the tent in front of the black man, the shadow showing a pitch-black sword.
"Yesh...!" shouted the black man while shooting at the shadow with a gun blindly.
"The gun is powerful but my black missile can rip your guts apart" said a shadow that suddenly appeared beside the black man while holding a sword to his neck.
The black man trembled"who are you, do you know who I am" said the black man stammering with fear.
"Scark..!" the black man's right fingers were cut off.
"Yesh...!" shouted the black man while holding his hand that was soaked by blood that continued to flow.
"Elite missiles face hard cuaks" said the shadow as it slashed at the black man's feet.
"Yeah.! oh my..! oh.huh..!" the black man cried out for forgiveness.
Without lingering the shadow began to chop the body of the black man slowly at the start of the legs.
The entire time the black man cried out for mercy while rolling around in pain.
"The mission is finished" said the shadow after he chopped the body of the black man into milled meat.
The shadow disappeared.
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He is referred to as a black death because he works by wearing all-black clothes so that no one knows what the identity behind the name is.
In addition, there are also characteristics of a famous way of killing that is very sadistic and inhumane not even a few found some bodies that are made as if they are eating their own genitals.
"So you used to be that horrible?" adrianto said while nodding as if understanding.
"You guys are almost similar which makes it different is your target. Your father works in the field of assassins who do their own tasks while you run errands with the team" Pur said.
(We call his grandfather Faisal Pur)
"And what's the reason why I'm so disinclined in the association that even the head of the association respects me so much?" ask Adrianto.
"Your father has a bad temper, he is very irritable and when he is angry he will kill even torture people who offend him. The previous association chairman almost died from offending your father" replied Pur grandfather.
"It's not that the father was very patient even he never rampaged when Faisal and I did wrong, the father always responded jokingly or he preferred to be quiet" said Adrianto.
"A demon will become an angel when you meet an angel who can change it" Pur's grandfather said.
"I mean grandfather, that angel is mother?" ask Adrianto.
Grandfather smiled"you're right Sitianti Handoko is a woman who can turn a demon into an angel" Pur's grandfather proudly replied.
"Boong.boong..boong" said the father who suddenly appeared in front of the tent.
"Go away and don't disturb us, I'm talking to my granddaughter" Pur said as he pushed his father in.
"Hey.. You guys are talking about me, you should stop massalu is a mass then no need to remember" said the father.
"Always, we must be made a lesson and a reminder that the same mistakes are not repeated in the future, we can not separate the past from the present by forgetting it" said Pur's grandfather.
"Wow kek You sound very wise even though he is lost" said Adrianto.
"Tup" Adrianto's head was hit.
"The boy is sick" said Adrianto while stroking his bumpy head.
"You know your father used to cry and make it clear that your mother did not break him as a girlfriend" Pur said, smiling at him to mock.
"Lesson yes lesson, why do you tell shameful things" said the father as he walked away irritatedly.
"At first, I thought that your father was obsessed with your mother, so he almost killed her for fear of harming your mother. But over time grandfather saw a significant change from the nature of your father who was originally a grumpy to become a very patient person like now" Pur said.
Adrianto was silent.
"Find your life partner but normal, if you love same-sex then I'm the first person who will kill and torture you" Pur's grandfather said, patting Adrianto on the shoulder.
Adrianto brushed off Grandpa's hand with annoyance"kek do not insult me" said Adrianto
"Huhahahah..!" grandfather Pur's laughter was very satisfied.
"Actually I intend to find a partner because of my adult age, but after seeing what happened with Faisal I undo my intentions and prefer to focus on my main goal first" adrianto said while looking down.
"You're right grandfather even felt hurt when he saw what happened to Faisal because of the woman*****, that's what happened, Faisal who previously told the story and suddenly became a man who only spoke a few words, even he lost as much as 10 kilos in one month" said Pur's grandfather looks sad.
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