THE GREAT QUEEN OF THE RED SHAWL

THE GREAT QUEEN OF THE RED SHAWL
THE CHAPTER 19


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After negotiating Lukita, Rebung, and Cibatu decided to enter the Menanti residence area. They want to make it clear whether it is indeed the honorable family that has committed the sadistic killings in the slums.


"They should be investigated immediately." Rebung or his real name is General Power at this time really looks different from the previous one.  His appearance as a hitman was indeed reflected from his current appearance. "I have promised the great queen's mistress that I will investigate the case well." Surely he will not forget his promise to the Great Queen of the Red Shawl. "I beg you both for help." Further again.


While the Minister of Finance or his name is now Cibatu is currently sighing that feels very tired. "I am the finance minister. But why am I even involved in this?." His complaints with a very unusually sad heart. "If I were to be seen with you guys, then who would record the country's finances if I were here?." Complaints again. "It feels like the position I hold as finance minister is being demoted by the grand queen's wrestling. It feels really sad, when the great queen wrestling realized that the finances that came out all this time were not used in its place." In his heart he felt very uneasy about what had happened to him.


"Here you go, don't complain too much. After we make sure that the family waits not to get involved in this problem, we will go to the people who have used the country's finances greedily." Lukita smiled slightly, he had tired of listening to the complaints from the two of them from?.


"alright. In order to restore my good name, I will do well." Although there was a complaint that he revealed earlier, at least he still felt that the Great Queen of the Red Scarf was not angry with him a hundred percent?. "Again, let's just say that this is the kind of challenge I have." Does he feel no objection at all?.


"Let's do it soon." Rebung can no longer wait to do it.


"Yohho!." Cibatu and Lukita look very excited. They can't help themselves doing that. After that they walked towards one of the noble houses that always contributed to the slums, but why did they even carry out the cruel slaughter?. There must be a reason why they did that, right?. That's what they want to investigate. Will they succeed in doing that?. Only time will tell everything.


"This task is very important to convince the great queen, that I am very loyal to this land. Although I did not like to do this kind of work before, but it seems wrestling queen Atut does want to clean this country from the filth of disease that will harm the kingdom." Somehow he could feel if the Great Queen of the Red Shawl did that in earnest. "Even the great queen's mistress told someone to keep an eye on the slums." In his heart felt the Great Queen of the Red Scarf trying to make a change. "It's possible that Miss Lukita has just been sent to this area. Because all this time I haven't felt any different air from him." His eyes glanced at Lukita who was walking beside him at this moment.


"Why is he looking at me with such a look." In Lukita was astonished by the meaning of Rebung's gaze towards him. "Just ignore it." In his heart tried to ignore why Rebung was looking at him like that.


The question is, can they do that?. Only time will tell everything.


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In a place.


"The great king's guardians." The Great Queen of the Red Scarf was unable to contain herself. The sadness he felt at this moment was deep, the sadness of seeing the person he loved in this state?. "The king's guardians will endure." She held her husband's hand which felt very cold. "I promise I'll find the antidote the king's wrestling partner." She kissed her husband's hand with her tender heart. "I beg you to hold on until I find him the great king's wrestling partner." The sadness he felt, he could not help the person he loved so much in his life?. Tears of sadness that he could no longer bear even though his heart said remain strong. "The great king's guardians don't give up. I will help the great king's fellow saint to recover from the poison. That's why the great king's mistresses have to believe in me." A cry he could no longer hide. Her heart was very sad about what happened to her husband. "I will investigate the servant who had intended to kill the noble king's fellows." He wiped his tears. "I can't be weak!. There must be something I can do with my current situation." He made up his mind that he would do anything, even if the angel did not side with him anymore, he would be the angel of death for all of them. Is the Great Queen of the Red Scarf able to treat the poison that is now residing in her body?. Keep reading the story.


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On the one hand, in the Waiting family residence, it seemed like they were currently opening vacancies for anyone who wanted to become a hitman, and it just so happened that this time Lukita, was, Cibatu and Rebung came at a very good time.


They were slim to register themselves to do the job. But they were directed to a very strange place according to him.


"So you three?. Who escaped the qualification I held?." The Royalty awaits. It seemed like he was the head of the extended family of the Waiting family.


"Good!." Rebung, Lukita, and Cibatu saluted them to Wait.


"The three of us graduated with good talent. That's what they told us their master was waiting." The cowboy answered it.


"We were chosen because they believed strongly in what we had." Lukita helps Rebung explain why they were able to get into the room.


"Hopefully we didn't disappoint you. Because the lord is the most powerful among the nobles." Cibatu also spoke.


"Alright, then you'll just hang out for a while. Because there are some people who will be your mentors to become real hit men." They are very happy to listen to what they have to say. "Don't disappoint me with the skills you have." Further again. They seem to have been well received. But what will they do after this?. Don't forget the support of your beloved readers. Give a response if less fun than this story. A loving greeting to my beloved readers.


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