The Devil Husband's
CHAPTERS 10. TRACEABILITY

Blackstone Headquarters....

The guard looked so tight starting from the sturdy and towering gate, the atmosphere turned tense due to the arrival of the chairman to the headquarters. Moreover, his face currently looked dark and creepy.

In addition to the emotions that were stirred because someone dared to mess up the area, his frustration was also caused by Jihan speaking arbitrarily over the phone.

One person who was deliberately kept safe by Tiger, now sat curled up in front of Tiger. His hands and feet were firmly tied to a chair despite the blood splattered from the hot lead lodged there, the red liquid continuously flowing profusely staining the white floor.

Some of Tiger's men pointed guns at the man. All the face coverings have been forcibly opened.

"Who sent you?" tanya Tiger was full of intimidation. His body slightly leaning forward made the man before him slightly riled and quivered.

Silence, silence, only the roar of rough breathing sounded. Perhaps even the heartbeat of the man could also be heard as well. A cold winter like in the snow falls in a room soundproofed.

Tiger's gaze was like a sharp knife ready to tear its prey. The cold and cruel grin was increasingly visible. He turned his back, then flicked his fingers.

"Bring it here!" tell Tiger was still staring at the man.

One of his men put a large suitcase on the table. Tiger patted the surface of the square object. Then open the lock on the front side.

"All this will be yours. But tell me honestly, who is the mastermind of the looting of my ship?!" said Tiger thrust the suitcase right at the man in front of him.

The man raised his eyes slightly. He could see a pile of hundred thousand dollars that was mounting. His tongue is a mute, dry throat trying to swallow saliva.

"How much do you want? It's 10 Billion. Do I need to add more?" bargain Tiger casually but still sounded creepy because he was currently playing with a firearm in his hand.

The man's body stiffened, cold sweat flushed all over his body. His lips were trembling with a pale color.

"Or ...." Tiger paused his speech, one hand looked up until one of his men gave a tablet whose screen was wide enough.

"You chose them to lose their lives?" point it at that screen. Which shows the captivity of his son and wife. They were tied with gagged mouths. A gun was on his temple.

The two men's eyes widened, his chest was very strong. "Ja .. ja ... no, sir! No!" he said full of fear.

Tiger smiled obliquely, then rolled his eyes lazily. "Then? Who's boss?" repeat Tiger with threat.

The gulp of the bound man's spit sounded extremely rude. His entire body felt cold, both of his hands clenched firmly.

"B-Blackblood" the man stammered after a while.

"Oh! Clan Blackblood!" he muttered with a sharp grin.

"All right, thanks for the information. Goodbye to hell with your families" Tiger said, shooting him several times.

All his men could only hold their breath seeing the cruelty of the boss who had absolutely no tolerance. He turned to one of his men, "Stop his family. Remove traces!" with a horrible look.

"Good, Master!" he complied and immediately contacted his partner who was there.

After finishing everything, Tiger rushed to his main office. He was already sultry because he had not bathed since waking up again. Even so, not one bit lessened his charm.

Evidently when he breezed casually in the office area, many pairs of women's eyes that looked so adoring to him. Even if he doesn't care at all. His burly and stout body made anyone want to feel the warmth of his embrace.

Tiger took a shower after arriving at his office. This morning's events have really drained her emotions. Cold water soaked his head until it flowed all over his body. After a while, she came out of the bathroom and headed for a special small room to change clothes.

Now his breath can be relieved. He immediately opened his laptop to conduct a search on the clan in question earlier.

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"Stop! Stop that!" exclaiming Jihan patted the steering chair so that made Rico surprised and immediately stepped on the brake suddenly.

"Sorry," the man murmured a glance from the reflection of the mirror.

Jihan gets out of the car. Now he stopped at the square in the city center. Jihan walked limped towards a long chair under a shady tree.

His hands stretched out at the top of the seat back, his head looking up while breathing deeply. A faint smile was engraved on his pink lips.

Rico who was behind him immediately smiled. There was something tickling his heart seeing the natural beauty of the woman. His hands extended out to grab the dried leaves that fell on Jihan's long hair.

His eyes opened when he felt a touch on his head. He saw the silhouette of Rico's shadow turning against the sunlight.

Jihan's smile faded away instantly, "Did you have those smiles?" jihan's chirps raised next to his eyebrows.

"Ah, no. Funny, just crying suddenly smile!" sahut the man.

Jihan straightened her body, then patted the empty bench next to her. "Sit here, Ric!"

Rico froze on the spot, he stared doubtfully at the woman. Jihan looked back and pulled Rico's arm to sit next to her. I don't want the bodyguard to obey.

"The ric! You brought money?" ask Jihan.

Rico's forehead frowned at once, he nodded, "Bring, why?" tanyanya.

"Then buy me that ice cream right there. I really want to. Uuhh like a hurry," he said gulped while linking both hands in front of his beautiful face.

Rico moved his eyeballs, pointing at the spot pointed at by Jihan. He could see many merchants selling there.

"okay!" Without asking again Rico immediately moved and walked there. Jihan clapped her hands in excitement. He again enjoyed the fresh air that poured out in the open. It feels very soothing and also fun to get out of the cage.

'Buck!' murmured Rico in between his steps.

The man walked very hard and alert. He approached the ice cream merchant. Before long, he returned without taking Jihan's order.

"Well, where's the ice cream, Ric?" tanya Jihan straightened her seat. The look on his face looked disappointed when he did not see the ice cream of his desire.

Rico pointed with his chin, both of his hands going into his pants pocket, "Tuh!" said it.

Jihan twisted her body and was surprised when she met the ice cream seller and his cart. "Geez! Rico! Poor father you told me to come here!" his screeches.

"It's okay, Neng. The sustenance cannot be denied" said the seller.

Ever since life was difficult, Jihan is easily touched by small things. His past can change his arrogance and arrogance.

"All I've paid, just choose as you like!" rico grabbed his phone.

"God! You are crazy. I finished all this." Jihan shook her head, not thinking about it with her bodyguard.

"Let's all taste, sir!" rico's decree was immediately taken by the seller.

Suddenly Jihan felt a little dizzy, she straightened back her seat as if resigned to whatever was done by Rico. Suddenly Jihan gasped as Rico squatted in front of her.

"Hey! What are you doing!" jihan's jolt widened his eyes, moving quickly close his legs pressing on the dress on his thigh so that there was not the slightest gap.

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