The Bodyguard's
Kill Miabella!

Carlo and Adriano continued to circulate views. The two men, who had blue eyes, decided to get out of the vehicle. They were about to comb around the shops on foot.

“You're going to the right. I'm going left. Later we meet again here,” message Adriano while getting off the car followed by Carlo.

Just now they set foot on the asphalt of the road, both of them were treated to a very surprising sight. About a few meters ahead, there appeared a man who was none other than Vlad. The man seemed to be at odds with several other men.

Without a second thought, Adriano and Carlo rushed closer to the crowd. Carlo immediately pulled Vlad's arm, then struck the man abruptly. It made Vlad look up to see Carlo's whereabouts there.

“Tell me where my wife is, asshole!” The powerless Charles held back his anger, intending to again strike Vlad.

Adriano immediately prevented it. “Hold, Carlo. Not in here. We better take him to a much safer place,” Adriano said. He then turned his attention to the people who witnessed the scene. “Sorry. This is a family problem,” said the chairman of Tigre Nero while smiling kindly. He then took Carlo back to the car.

“Log in!” Roughly, Carlo encourages Vlad to get into the car. Inevitably, the blond-haired Russian man said. He sat flanked by Carlo and Adriano, so he couldn't go anywhere. “Tell me where my wife is, asshole!” Carlo gripped Vlad's jaw hard, making Roderyk Lenkov's adopted son look up slightly while grimacing a little. In addition, Vlad also felt pain in the stab wound that had been hit by Miabella.

“He escaped again,” Vlad replied.

“What do you mean by ‘lag’?” furious Carlo.

“I found him earlier, but he attacked me and ..”

“Stay look ahead and ignore the two of them,” Adriano scolds, at the driver who is quietly looking back through the inner rearview. The father of the two daughters still looks calm while rubbing his chin.

“Speak!” press Carlo again.

“I've said it. He fled from Sieseby to Kiel. I found her again earlier, but Miabella managed to escape and ...” Vlad held his right chest. Blood again seeps out soaking the surface of the shirt. Vlad saw his red palms.

“You why, Vlad?” adriano asked when he saw the bloodstains on the palms of the former business partner Miabella.

Carlo, who also saw that, immediately threw down Vlad's face violently. Moreover, when Vlad sounded hissing slowly resisting the pain. “Miabella pierced my right chest with a steak knife. Fortunately for not being too deep,” the blond-haired man explained.

“Lucky because he did not directly finish you,” said Carlo responded. Vlad did not answer. He seemed to think hard. The man focused on watching the phone screen.

The atmosphere became quiet for a while, until the sound of the driver asking in English. “Where else are we going, gentlemen?” The driver looked a little scared, when he asked a very reasonable question.

Carlo and Adriano looked at each other. Since their arrival in Kiel, the two had not thought of a place to stay. “Find us the nearest hotel,” Adriano said to the driver earlier.

“Good, Sir,” said the rider while nodding politely. He focused on the traffic in front of him.

“Where is this?” Suddenly, Vlad muttered to himself.

“Where is it? You know this country well. You should have helped us find Miabella.” Carlo said cynically.

“I was trying to track down the whereabouts of Miabella,” countered Vlad, which made Adriano and Carlo instantly turn to her. “I have to search for this coordinate point carefully,” Vlad said again. Then he raised his face. Drawing a view to the driver. “We to Sieseby.”

“What are we to that place for?” adriano asked, raising his eyebrows.

“Let's discuss it there, Sir,” replied Vlad turned his head for a moment to Adriano.

The mood was silent again. There was no more conversation between the three men, until the black sedan they were riding in arrived in the Sieseby area. The vehicle stopped in front of a two-story house with white walls. The front of the house looks very beautiful, with flowers and grass neatly arranged. The atmosphere there was also so calm.

Before the car was gone, Adriano had asked for the driver's mobile number. This is done to make it easier to get a rental vehicle.

“I'm fine,” says Vlad.

“How can you say ‘nothing’? Look at! Your wounds are bleeding again. I told you to let that woman go. He doesn't like being here.” Elke looked so emotional when she saw the bloodstains on the front of Vlad's shirt.

“I cannot let Miabella roam outside ..” Vlad paused his words. He turned to Adriano and Carlo in turn. “Damien came here,” he said later.

“Damien? Who is he?” ask Carlo. He came before Vlad. His eyes were sharp as if he was about to skin the Russian man.

“Damien is the son of my adoptive father, Roderyk Lenkov,” Vlad replied with a gaze directed at Elke. There was a disappointed look in the pair of blue eyes of the blond haired man.

“Then?” ask Adriano seriously.

Vlad did not answer immediately. He exhaled slowly. The handsome man's shadow was fixed a moment ago, before he went to Kiel to look for Miabella.

Damien, who gets a call from Elke about Miabella's whereabouts in Germany, rushes to Sieseby to meet Vlad. “You hid the woman?” Damien's tone sounded so cold. “You know that he must die!” Damien's voice is rising.

“I know that. However, sorry that I will still protect him,” Vlad replied.

“His husband has finished off our father. Besides, if the woman you're protecting dies, then we'll be easier to destroy Karl Volkov. The source of Karl Volkov's power is his wife,” Damien said.

“Where did you know that? How can you conclude that?” Vlad's question sounds like a challenge to Damien. “You want to finish off MIabella, because of the cooperation you re-established with the Romanov Family, right?” the owner of the blue eyes.

“Fuck with the Romanov Family! They just gave me a path and a little help. The rest, I do anything for my own benefit. Why think of useless parasites like them?” damien Cibir.

“You really are Roderyk Lenkov's son, Damien.” Vlad was clucking in disbelief. “Stefan Romanov and his daughter came to me for protection. But I don't want to give anything to them. Moreover, if you have to replace with the life of Miabella,” Vlad stressed.

“You fool, Vlad! You are so stupid!” sergeant Damien did not like the attitude of his adopted sister.

“I'm a fool, but I don't want to put myself in a vicious cycle like the one you're in right now.” Vlad remained in his stance.

“Good.” Damien smiled cynically. “Now, tell me where your beloved woman is?”

Vlad did not answer immediately. He would never say anything about Miabella.

“Say, Dik,” grin Damien. “Aunt Elke said that your woman has run away. He also hurt you. Tell me what you feel?”

Suddenly, a quick kick hit Vlad's heart. He who was in a state of unprepared, bounced back over the flower pot until it broke.

While Elke who was in the kitchen, rushed to run to the living room. He was surprised not to see Vlad who was trying to get up. Immediately, the middle-aged woman helped the child to get back on his feet. “What are you doing, Damien? Why are you acting like this to your own sister?” reprimand Elke did not accept. The middle-aged woman showed an angry attitude towards the man who she already considered like her own child.

However, Damien did not budge at all. The man still looked expressionless. Damien stood with an innocent look at what he had done to Vlad. The handsome guy looked satisfied. Damien took it as a warning to his adopted sister. “Search and find that woman for me. If you're not willing, then I'll find it my way,” Damien threatened with emphasis. He turned his body. Passed from Vlad and Elke.

After Damien's death, Vlad immediately grabbed his phone. After that he rushed out.

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