
A television broadcast aired a warm news story. Almost every day news with the same subject comes out on that television screen. The name De Larga Company this year successfully brought the name of the Indonesian state into the arena of international arms sales and IT. Although actually the big name De Larga Company has topped business in Indonesia since one year ago. However, it turns out that this year De Larga Company can bring the name of the Indonesian state through international business.
"Still with De Larga Company, a young company that is able to bring the name of the Indonesian state to the international business scene. It turns out that the owner or CEO of De Larga Company is the leader of Gengster Zero. One of the most notorious gangsters who has been given legal permission from the government …."
The news was able to make the three human residents of the Barka residence wonder and guess. "It's been a month that television has been broadcasting news about De Larga Company and Zero. Although the actual name of De Larga Company has made me curious since last year. Who was that guy?" said Abraham.
"Yes Pa, I'm curious too. The world scene is not playing games, what else is the leader of a cruel gangster," said Heiki.
"Is it possible he?" ask Nayry.
"You mean that loser's kid? There's no way Nayry, I'm not even sure he's alive right now" Heiki said.
"True, it is possible that there are others who have the same clan" said Abraham.
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A handsome man stared at the news on television with a slanted smile. "I was curious about their response" said the man.
"You want to show yourself right away?" ask Yezo.
"Not yet, I wait a few more days," the man replied.
A man who has a De Larga tattoo on his right neck. He was Gieno De Larga, the cold and cruel man who had grown into a mighty man. Gieno is twenty-five years old, approximately ten years Gieno started and developed his business in the field of weapons and IT business. Similarly, the gang that used to be small, is now so big. Zero's name had already slipped into even the corners of the world. In accordance with Gieno's wishes, Zero's name was able to make the people who heard it retreat regularly.
"Now that I want to go to the club, I can't stand it." Gieno stood up from his seat.
"Can't you start stopping that action of yours?" ask Rangga.
"Can't, it's my need" Gieno said casually.
"You've been playing around enough No, it's been six years you've been like this. I know your health issues will be fine because you have a special doctor. But …."
"Have it, I have no time to hear your babbling now. I'm gone, I'm waiting for news." Gieno left after cutting off Petrik's words.
The five handsome men who were still inside the room let out a long sigh. Gieno is very difficult to tell, his habit in playing women is ingrained. Even until Gieno said that it had become his need. "He's really hard to tell" Rangga said.
"I salute you Zo, who is so patient with his stubbornness" Petrik told Yezo.
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Gieno walked handsomely with his flat look to the club area. The man continued to walk into an ordinary room of himself anchored in pleasure with the women. "Sorry Mr. De Larga" said one man.
"What's wrong?" ask Gieno flat. A bartender gave a paper to Gieno.
Gieno frowned, but the man still grabbed the paper. Gieno's eyes sharpened, the man smiled obliquely. "It looks good to play around" murmured Gieno. Then the man just left from there.
Gieno got into the car, but when the man was driving. Suddenly a few cars clap his car, Gieno smiled happily. Instead of being afraid, the man enjoyed it all. The car chase caused chaos in the city's travel area that night. Gieno successfully toyed with the car users who intend evil to him. Maybe they forgot that Gieno was not a random human, his nickname was Mad Demon. In whatever case it was, Gieno always acted crazy without further ado.
"Ck .. weak." Gieno closed his car door and walked casually to the hotel area. Everyone who saw his existence chose to bow down because he was so afraid.
Gieno's face was not broadcast on television, it was all Gieno's desire. Because the man wanted to surprise the Barka family. However, even so with a single look anyone will know who Gieno from De Larga's carved tattoo on the gangster's head's neck. In addition, the gaze of the eagle belonging to Gieno alone was able to make people bend their knees. Gieno opened the door to room 445.
Dor …. Just as the door was opened, Gieno was immediately attacked by several people. Gieno who was so shrewd easily dodged the enemy bullets. Gieno ran over while smiling sideways. "A pretty bad guess."
Gieno muttered in between his runs. The man continued to spur the pace and dodged the enemy's bullet fire. The hallway of the hotel that was once so quiet, is now full of shots that are so terrible.
Dor ... dor .. dor …
Of the many shots fired at Gieno, none of their bullets made it through Gieno's flesh. Even just to scratch the white man. Gieno went into a room intending to hide there. It turned out that in the room was a girl who seemed to be doing a room assessment. Proven from the journal paper in his hand.
Without further ado Gieno held the girl and carried her on the bed. The girl had already shouted in surprise, her screams continuing as Gieno covered their entire body with the hotel blanket. Gieno restrained the body of the girl who was about to protest. "Shut up and follow my words if you still want to live" Gieno said flatly.
The girl who initially wanted to protest was downplayed when she heard the speech of footsteps that were so deafening. "Where is he?" a man's voice was heard by them.
"Sigh on" said Gieno.
"W-what?" ask the girl confused.
"You still want to live, don't you?" ask Gieno.
"But .. hmmpp." The girl's words came to a halt as Gieno suddenly silenced her mouth with the man's lips. The girl looked surprised. After that, Gieno moved up and down so they were seen doing hot relations under the covers.
Brak …. The sound of the door opening violently shocked the girl. "Ck .. jerk, see something like this" said a man. After that some of the men left there laughing leaving a pair of humans behind a blanket.