The Devil's Touch
#30
Maxime walks into a food store, leaving Peter and Oris in the car. Milan's school holidays are long enough to make Maxime have to prepare a lot of snacks so that the girl is not bored.
Meanwhile, cars race through the streets of the city at night, with two human beings silent inside.
Peter drives a normal car unlike Maxime who intends to take them dead. Oris was still sitting in the back sitting with her back leaning and throwing a look outside.
Suddenly Peter's phone rang, a video call from Arsen. Peter picked up the phone with one hand controlling the steering wheel.
"What's wrong? you want to discuss Homo Maxime with the man behind this?" peter said, revealing Oris's face in the back.
"So she?" ask Arsen.
"What?"
"The prisoner Maxime took out."
"Yes, they seem to be Homo, I saw Maxime holding her earlier."
"No .. no. it was not intentional," said Oris in the back immediately pulling her body closer to Peter.
"Give him his cell phone" Arsen said.
Lazily Peter gave his phone to Oris.
Oris waved like a fool to Arsen.
"Hallo Tuan .." greeted him with a smile.
Arsen did not make a sound, he just looked at Oris with probing eyes then sighed.
"You must be a careless human being."
Oris's pupils dilated instantly. "Wahhh Mr. .. You're very good at judging people. Ah I'm getting more and more happy working with the Yakuza .. I wish I could be great like you, sir."
"You're also chatty like a girl" continued Arsen lazily.
Meanwhile Peter only occasionally stared at the rearview in front of Oris talking to Arsen.
"Listen to me, obey Peter's rule in the mansion. And if anyone asks you to work where don't tell me you're working with Maxime let alone showing Maxime's picture, okay?!"
Oris quickly nodded. "Understand, Sir. I won't tell you who Mr. Maxime really is."
*
Meanwhile, at a nightclub, two women were dancing to the music in their skimpy clothes, each of them holding an alcohol bottle and occasionally sipping the drink.
Some men jogged behind them with mischievous hands that continued to grop their bodies.
Those who were unconscious just continued dancing indifferently with the two men who were now hugging them from behind.
Even their cheeks came pouring down on the kiss, but the two women just kept dancing and screaming and venting out the fun tonight until the end.
DOR
DOR
Two shots lodged right in their heads left their heads shattered instantly and the screams of the other visitors intertwined.
The atmosphere was chaotic for a moment. The screams, the sound of bottles breaking made them scatter out of the club.
Maxime and Arsen walked over to Miwa and Tessa. Maxime wears a mask, hat and glasses just in case no one recognizes him.
Maxime who was about to buy a snack and Arsen who was busy at the office got a message from someone, whether the man sent a video of Tessa and Miwa who were partying at the club.
The two men immediately went to the club, even Maxime who did not bring a vehicle until he had to argue with the taxi driver to borrow his car.
They immediately dragged their two younger sisters to a room in the club, even Miwa had to be carried by Maxime because of severe drunkenness.
And in the Milan petshop waiting for Maxime to come home, he constantly stared at the door as if he wished Maxime was walking in his direction.
He turned back to the door and exhaled, and the watch on his wrist was set at eleven o'clock in the evening.
While Maxime and Arsen put Miwa and Tessa to bed, they removed the heels Miwa and Tessa wore and compactly wrapped the two now unconscious women.
Maxime sat next to Tessa and Arsen sat down next to Miwa.
Maxime took off his mask and glasses, then exhaled when he saw the appearance of Tessa who had been disheveled, if they were late to come to know what would happen with these two women.
"Do we have to report it to Daddy Javier and Daddy Thomas?" ask Arsen.
"Don't first," said Maxime. "I wonder who sent their video earlier."
"I'll track him down later" said Arsen.
And Milan, with her recklessness the girl came out at night from the petshop. It's a small village where not many public vehicles pass in the middle of the night like this, as a result, the girl also ran down the tea garden area which was only illuminated by dim lights on the streets to catch up with Maxime.
The tea garden area is quite long, has tried to run as fast as possible with breathless Milan has not entered the urban area.
Until Milan finally felt the sound of footsteps following him from behind, he quickly looked back and there was no one.
Milan ran back and the footsteps were heard again. Again Milan tried to look back with eyes glaring looking for the owner of the footsteps.
But nil, Milan did not find anyone around him.
Milan turned around again sighing then walked slowly. He bit his lower lip without stopping his steps.
Milan lowered his head and found the black shadow of the man who was behind him. The dim lights along the street made the shadowy figure look great with a hat on top of his head.
The breath of Milan hunted down as soon as he stopped his steps, closing his eyes for a moment by counting in his heart.
One
Two
Three
Milan quickly looked back and again, there was no one behind Milan.
Maxime received a message from an unknown number, he immediately opened the message and someone sent a photo of Milan from behind.
Your little cat is loose, Maxime ...
As Maxime stood round his eyes, Arsen looked at him in surprise. "What's wrong?" ask Arsen.
"I have to go, you take care of them."
Maxime immediately picked up the mask and glasses on the table leaving Arsen staring at his departure full of question marks.
The man started his car engine out of the club parking lot and drove at high speed, faster than he had brought Peter and Oris.
The sound of car horns intertwined when Maxime's car almost hit another road user.
That number is different to someone who told Miwa and Tessa earlier and what the man was after Milan, but why.
As if his identity has not been revealed by anyone, why suddenly he has an enemy after all these years Maxime lived peacefully.
And his phone shook again, a message came back in from the man and he sent a picture of Milan who was now asleep in his room, in a petshop.
"Don't panic too much, I'm not interested in playing with you yet, Maxime."
Maxime gripped the phone firmly without slowing down the speed of the car.
Seriate
NT again error what how, from this dawn woy has not passed also😶