
📢📢📢 BOM COMMENTS BESTIE 🔪
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"Look, we'll just get to the point. Tonight I want you and your stupid men to outwit the police so as not to interfere with the transactions that the drug lord is about to make. And in return, I will finish you all off if you refuse to obey my words. Understood?" don said to the police chief sitting in front of him.
"But Mr. Don, I have no power to interfere in such a big deal. You're threatening people wrong" said the police chief without fear. It was already accustomed to him receiving threats like this from the black organization group leaders. However, according to this police chief Mr. Don still has not made his whole body tremble in fear, so it is still possible for him to negotiate in order to get something more valuable.
Haha, what you guys are thinking is right. Although the police chief carried the motto as a servant of society, they were still humans who needed a comfortable life. There are so many people from the police who connect life by being the goat of the mafia. Uniforms can make them appreciated by the public. However, if they are dealing with money, their uniforms are only used as a cover for their own rot.And this is all real, really happening within the scope of the police force.
"Come brother. I know what you're thinking right now is inversely proportional to what you just said!" sahut Don who immediately kissed the foul mind of this police chief. Pretty shortsighted also this one apparatus. Heh. "Do you know, the person who will be involved in the transaction is Mr.Jove, Marcellino's son. You can't possibly not know what they're doing in this business, right?"
"Of course I know. It's just me ....
"How much do you want me to be willing to help me launch a transaction later tonight, huh?"
The police chief grinned. Finally the one waiting came too. Not knowing the shame of the police chief said the nominal amount he wanted to make next to Mr. Don's eyebrows raised upwards.
"I didn't think you were smart enough to also look for an opportunity to inflame your personal account. But it doesn't matter. As long as you can guarantee that they won't ruin the plans tonight, then I'll give you what you want!" don agreed with the police chief's wishes. After that Don stood up and extended his hand. "It's nice working with you. There will be my men who will send the money to your account. I'm leaving!"
"Thank you very much, Mr. Don. I promise you tonight no one can interfere with Mr. Jove's business dealings. My life as a bet!"
Don chuckles. He then took all his men out of the police station. After that Don immediately contacted Mr. Jove to tell about the good news.
"Hello, Mr.Jove, I just want to let you know that those brats won't interfere with your work tonight. Everything is done!"
"Hmm, very good work. Soon you'll receive the goods after I get mine!"
And click. Call interrupted.
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"What's going on?" jove asked as Franklin suddenly braked the car. Currently they are on their way to the main house to fulfill the desire of the father who forced to meet him.
"I'll check it out first, sir. Excuse me," Franklin replied, then got out of the car.
While waiting for Franklin to return, Jove opened her cell phone. He just received a call from Don, the man Jove asked to secure his plans for the night. Jove is quite satisfied with Don's loyalty who immediately does what he asks. Actually it is not difficult for Jove to pressure the police to not interfere in his business. But what's the point of keeping a dog if we can't use his presence to help secure the job that's been feeding the dog. Are not you guys?
"Ahead there is a woman who accidentally rammed her car into a roadblock, sir. So now the traffic gets a little distracted!" franklin.
"Then?"
"It looks like we'll be waiting for a few minutes here. To rotate the direction it will be very difficult because the position of our car is now in the middle of the road. You don't mind waiting a minute, do you, sir?"
"Hmmmm, okay."
While waiting for the streets to return to normal, Jove kept thinking about what happened last night. Previously Jove was not a person who liked to play violence on his sleeping opponents. But last night ....
"Master, I heard Miss Helen will be returning to the country soon. Should we welcome his return?"
Franklin's question unravels Jove's daydream. He then sighed, a little lazy as he wanted to discuss about the only woman Jove had let live after sleeping with him. It's not without reason why Jove didn't kill Helen like most other women. Helen survived because the woman had left the country after they had been equally satisfied. Also because Helen was the first woman to introduce Jove to night passions. Be a little softened Jove by still letting the woman live, even more so because Helen did not know Jove's weakness. So he's safe.
"No need. You just keep an eye on him to see if he knows my weaknesses or not. If he shows any suspicious signs, just kill him right away" Jove replied without hesitation.
"But Miss Helen is the daughter of the prime minister, sir. Would it not be long if we finished it?" franklin asked his boss about Miss Helen's identity. He did not want his boss' name to smudge because it had touched the strongest person in the government.
"Helen must die if he knows my weakness. If not, let him live. Let's just say that night he was lucky not to witness something that could make him move. Don't worry!" jove understood the anxiety in Franklin. Jove also knows Helen's background, and she's also not that stupid looking for trouble with the government. Not afraid, but more lazy because it will only waste time.
After that there was no more conversation in the car until finally the cars slowly began to move normally again. Franklin who saw this did not want to lose to take part. Soon he drove his car like any other vehicle. And when they passed the car that caused the traffic jam, Jove accidentally turned her head and saw a woman whose face was covered in blood. He unconsciously smiled.
"Strong woman!"
"Yes, Sir. What did you just say?" franklin asked, looking at his boss in the rearview mirror of the car. If not mistaken, Franklin heard his boss speak, but not very clearly.
"The woman who owned the car made me gobsmackle. He did not look at all in pain even though his face was covered in blood. Don't you think that woman's tough enough?" answer Jove.
Franklin nodded. He agreed with the words of his boss who called the woman a tough woman. "From what I see, it seems like he did deliberately make an accident happen. Because when I saw the look on his face, there was absolutely no fear or pain there. The woman looked angry at something!"
"Remain, women are mortal enemies that I will never be able to get. They're tough, they're horrible!" sahut Jove just before closing his eyes. She's bored.
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