
Whimpering in pain because his leg hit a very hard throw from Dian, the poor thug could only resign when Dian was already standing on it.
"It's really embarrassing, you all intend to crash me here but it ends this way. You're so using a knife gun again, aren't you ashamed of yourself." Hina Dian while looking down at the thugs below her.
"Please, I'm just following my friends, they're forcing me to do this!" The thugs under Dian begged for mercy towards Dian while being frightened.
Dian then pulled the collar of the person under her, and brought it closer to her face. "Look this all right. Don't ever bother me again, next time I see your face. Then I won't hesitate anymore." Dian said with wolf eyes as if wanting to pounce on her prey.
The thug in front of him was filled with fear and terror when he saw Dian's face up close, his breathing became hasty and a lot of sweat poured from his forehead. "Please, i-i..."
Dian then did the finishing touch by punching the face of the thug with his right hand. The result was that the thug immediately fainted and lay helpless on the ground. "Shy, easy." Syndicate Dian.
After finishing taking care of the last thug, Dian immediately saw the clock on his phone. That was because before, he had already made an appointment with a client who wanted to meet him.
"Damn it, it looks like I'm going to be late." Dian Muttered.
Looked at 12:50 at the moment, saw that. Dian immediately rushed to leave the alley and the bodies of the people he had beaten before.
Dian immediately rushed to his parked car in front of his house, he immediately turned it on and went to his farm quickly.
*****
Since it was too late, Dian took a shortcut to her farm. Dian had previously passed the road before, but lately Dian rarely went there.
The shortcut that Dian meant was to pass through the alleys that connected the shortcut faster to his farm. The alley tends to be quiet and rarely passed by people.
"Ck, because those people were messy. I should've finished it sooner." Complain Dian.
Dian initially did not expect that he would be ambushed while in the alley, he did not expect Rex would go that far to disturb him. He thinks he rarely goes to school now. Maybe Rex will ignore it, but it's not.
Dian actually did not need to fear Rex anymore now, but even so. It would still be troublesome if Rex continuously bothered him. Because now Dian is pretty busy. And therefore the slightest time was already precious to him.
In the middle of the road when passing through a quiet alley as a shortcut to get to faster, and, Dian immediately stopped when he saw a car blocking the road in front of him and several people dressed in punk clothes around the car.
Dian immediately pressed the horn so they got out of the way, but instead of moving away, they even approached Dian's car. While carrying various tools such as wood and pipes in their hands. We call them Punk 1.
"Hehehe, looks like we got another catch...We're lucky enough today...." Punk 1.
Dian exhaled a long breath seeing there was another disturbance that made him will arrive longer to his farm. It was because Dian could not do anything, there was no way he would continue to run his car and crash into the crowd in front of him.
Dian was worried that the person who met her would be upset and emotional because it was too late from the agreed hour, maybe even more than just late. After all, people who do business really value time and are disciplined.
The punk teenager outside her car knocked on Dian's car door, inevitably Dian had to respond and open it. Because if it is not served the car will never be able to move from there.
"Hello bang, if you want to know what you're doing here?" Ask Punk 1.
"Sorry, but can you please step aside for a moment from here? because right now I'm really busy and have to leave right now." Dian.
"Hehehe, I can. But please give us the gasoline, will you?" Pinta Punk 1's
"Huh? whatchu mean? are you intending to take my gas?" Ask Dian.
"Well, what else is it?" Punk 1 grimaced with laughter followed by the other four people.
When Dian looked at the punk-looking people, there was one person carrying a hose connected to a red bucket in his hand. Inside the bucket was the smell of gasoline that had been filled up to half a bucket.
Then there was also a car that seemed to break down in front of him, the car tank was seen opened by force and there was a trace of gasoline dripping around the wheel.
Dian instantly understood what was meant by these people in front of him. It turns out they are thugs who like to steal gasoline from cars or motorcycles.
Indeed, lately the price of gasoline tends to increase than before, it might make the thugs prefer to steal gasoline rather than money today.
Even so, Dian could not let them take Dian's car gasoline, if he let it. Then his car will break down and he will never make it to his farm. It will even become more troublesome because it has to push the car.
Dian opened her car door, and stood face to face with a bunch of punk teenagers in front of her. "Sorry, but I can't let you guys take my gas." Dian said seriously.
The punk teenagers who heard that just looked at each other and laughed a little, one of them then approached while pointing the iron pipe that he brought in front of Dian's face.
"Are you seriously saying that? however we can open it by force, all we have to do is put you into a deep sleep now." Punk 1.
Dian looked around the alley he was currently in. And the result is not a single CCTV camera that Dian met.
Dian heaved a sigh of relief as he did not need to hold back from beating up the thugs in front of him. Because after all it will be troublesome if he is seen by CCTV when beating the intruder in front of him.
"I'm sorry but I really don't have time right now." Dian held the iron pipe directed to the front of her face and lifted it upwards while using her right leg to kick the teenage belly in front of her.
[Dig! Kicking Ability+1]
The punk teenager immediately bounced back after being kicked by Dian and released the grip of his iron pipe, Dian after that directly threw the iron pipe he held onto the ground and stared at the 4 punk teenagers in front of him. "Who's next?" Ask.