The Bodyguard's
The City of Kiel

After three hours of air travel on Adriano's private plane, Carlo and his father-in-law finally arrived at Kiel airport, Germany. Not wanting to waste any time, Carlo and Adriano rushed down from the plane. They soon search for a rental car, which will bring the two to meet Gilbert Bachmeier. Before arriving in Kiel, Carlo had made an appointment to meet the German man.

Half an hour of time that must be taken by the two beautiful men until they arrive in the center of Kiel City. There, Gilbert was already waiting in one corner of the city park.

“Mr Bachmeier?” greet Carlo carefully, to the man who was sitting on a park bench while playing a mobile phone.

Gilbert looked up and was glued for a moment. How not? The two handsome men standing before him, looked like they were no ordinary people.

Their attitude and aura displayed strength as well as something terrifying. “Who among you is Carlo?” gilbert asked after a moment of silence.

“I.” Carlo took a step forward, then reached out before Gilbert. “This is my father-in-law. Adriano D’Angelo,” said later.

“Where did you meet my daughter?” Adriano doesn't want to make small talk. He asked that while shaking Gilbert's hand.

“I dropped it off near the city limits a few hours ago. He hitchhiked from the Sieseby area wearing clothes that looked too old for his age. Without footwear and also .. I'm sure he didn't bring any money. He said he was robbed. That's why I gave him a little money. At least to buy sandals" explained Gilbert said. "Hopefully he hasn't moved too far from the last place I dropped him off."

“Then, what are you waiting for? We comb this city as soon as possible,” Adriano said. The calm attitude that has always been his trademark, invisible again. He actually seemed so anxious to think about the fate of the princess who was very dear to him.

"I'm sorry, gentlemen. I can only show you the last place when I dropped the young lady off. I have to go home soon, because my wife is not feeling well" Gilbert said.

"What's wrong. We have hired a driver who knows this area well" said Carlo accompanied by a knotty smile. He then reached into his wallet from inside his jacket pocket. Carlo offered Gilbert a few Euros. "Take this, sir. Think of it as a thank you for helping my wife."

Gilbert fell silent. He looked at the money with a lot more than he had given to Miabella. The man smiled slightly, then turned his eyes to Carlo. "I'm helping your wife sincerely. Not disrespect, but you don't have to do this. I just hope he's found out soon." Gilbert nodded slowly, then stepped quietly towards the pick up car parked by the side of the road.

Looking at the foreign man's attitude, Carlo and Adriano just looked at each other. Do not want to waste time, they also immediately to the car that has been rented. The black sedan followed Gilbert's vehicle to the city limits.

After a while, the pick-up car driven by Gibert stopped. The man went down and waited for Carlo and Adriano. After the two men from Italy were in front of him, then Gilbert showed the last place he took down Miabella.

"If your wife buys sandals, then she will definitely go to the north. There are a lot of shops there. Just try to find him in the direction I mentioned, "gilbert advised.

"Alright," Carlo replied, "again, I thank you for all your help." Carlo went back to Gilbert.

"Thank you, Mr. Bachmeier." Adriano did the same.

"I'm just doing what I can, gentlemen. Good luck," Gilbert replied.

"Send our regards to your wife. I hope he gets well soon." Carlo smiled warmly. He looked at the blond man who had returned to his car. The black pick up sped up, leaving his place parked earlier.

"Come, Carlo. We must not waste time" asked Adriano who was impatient to find Miabella. Carlo responded with a nod. The two men returned to the car moving north.

While Miabella can smile, because this time she walks using footwear. A look at Miabella looking around. Somehow, so that he could signal his whereabouts to Carlo. Should he borrow a cell phone back to someone?

However, Miabella had to stop her steps, when suddenly there was someone who blocked her wrist quite tight. Miabella looked over. His eyes were perfectly wide.

Vlad, has been standing behind him with a strange looking highlight. He held onto the woman's wrist much firmer than before. Vlad seemed to have known that Miabella would definitely fight back and run away again. "It's a public place. So, please be reasonable, " Vlad said slowly, but with great emphasis.

"Take me off!" It was true what Vlad thought. Miabella fight. He was already preparing to raise his fist.

"Stop, Bella. Please," stop Vlad. He immediately restrained the hand of Carlo's wife, which had already led to him. Quickly, Vlad led Miabella away from there.

"How did you find me here?" Miabella tried to follow Vlad's quick steps, which continued to lead even half dragging him.

"I can find you anywhere, Bella. I told you, you won't be able to escape" Vlad replied. He looked over for a moment while grinning.

"What's? Don't tell me you put a tracking device in my clothes." Miabella forced the man to stop, despite great difficulty.

Vlad's stunned. He looked at her with a lazy look. The man watched Miabella who was busy inspecting every part of the clothes. Looking for a wiretap there.

"Say where, Vlad!" Miabella stared intently at the handsome man nearby.

"Don't take care of that. You better come with me soon. You're not safe, Bella." Vlad again pulled Miabella's hand. Leading him quickly split the crowd of people.

However, Miabella certainly did not want her escape to be in vain. He rebelled again. It was Vlad's hand that held his wrist tightly. The young woman was not desperate, until she remembered that Vlad had suffered a wound to his right chest. Miabella stopped the move. Makes Vlad stunned. When the man half-turned, Miabella immediately raised her fist towards Vlad's right chest with a bang.

Spontaneously, Vlad let go of his hand. He took a few steps back while holding his chest. The blonde-haired handsome man grimaced in pain.

Suddenly, the people who saw it became astonished. "He's being rude to me!" yell Miabella in English. The daughter continued Adriano is sure there must be people who understand his words.

Vlad, who did not accept it, immediately advanced to regain Miabella's hand. However, some men prevent it.

"Go, Miss. We will arrest this man" said one man in English.

"Thank you," replied Miabella. Without wasting any time, he hurried to leave the place. Away from Vlad with a few men who swiftly restrained his movements. Miabella half ran down the sidewalk, until someone pulled her into the car.

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