The Mafia's Advanced Chip (Kurcil Smart)
Prologues

Twelve o'clock at night on the highway, seen the speed of a man's car in a handsome and beautiful manner, splitting the streets deserted, strong winds, lightning and thunder were earthy to make a sound called thunder.

The horror of the gripping atmosphere, no matter what, his eyes and focus were very observant looking at the streets full of rain puddles out there, only one on his mind at this time, he said, namely his twin sister who has not returned home until now, the reason is to attend a painting exhibition, where is there a painting exhibition until late at night? Ck, there is no!

She is indeed protective of her little sister, special now they live far from her country of birth, Yes.

And his mission was to find his chips that had been seized by other underground organizations a year ago.

The chip contains a complete lattice of deadly dangerous chemicals, he is the co-creator of Genk genius Kurcil Smart.

Kurcil Smart was already formed when they were teenagers, his clan was goliath ten people, where he was the leader, but because of the prohibition of his parents, because of the ban, Kurcil Smart has been disbanded for the sake of the safety of the lives of the Kurcil Smart in the past few years.

Anyone who manages to master the contents of these advanced chips, then the organization can become the ruler of the world. He didn't want that to happen, to the end of the world and until a drop of blood, he would fight for his chip.

"Review you, Rainbow!" He muttered annoyed with his foot that was stepping on the accelerator, "And you're also a Storm!" He was also annoyed at his one twin sister.

She is indeed triplets, one girl and two boys, she also still has a sister Twins, named Bhumi and Angkasa, obviously... triplets and twins.

And He himself was named-Topan Sagara, the eldest son of a famous businessman who has a slick underground organization hidden the existence of his organization, Typhoon who now leads in the Mafia organization.

Chiiit...

Shiite...

Friction of asphalt and the tires of his car rubbed in agony on the asphalt road full of puddles, the sound of howling sounded cold in the car, the sound of howling in the car, He rebuked a woman who suddenly went into the street cutting her track with her arms outstretched as if wanting to smash the body into her car.

"Almost!" Unfortunately, thankfully he was just in time to brake his car, even though the woman out there fell down because of a slight smell in the front of his car.

The typhoon descended from the car, ignoring the rainwater that had soaked its entire body, crouched down right in front of the grimacing woman sitting bowed on the asphalt with wet black hair covering her face.

"You want to make me a murderer in a country of people, miss?" Cold Typhoon making a sound.

The woman looked up at the man who was currently looking at her strangely, at a glance staring full of sharpness, at a glance it was like he wanted to recognize her face.

As if it were no stranger! Typhoon muttered inwardly, but he did not want to bother, he was a stranger here, there was no way the woman before him was a little girl from his past.

"Collapse me!" he said full of resignation requests.

Suddenly, the Typhoon gripped the woman's jaw to look up into the sky, leaving the face in the rain still very heavy.

The woman closed her eyes to avoid the aggressive rain.

"Listen stupid lady, Life is a miracle to be cherished, if there is a problem then face it with courage, running away from problems is a sign of a loser, not suicide the way out."

Typhoon took off his grip, patting the cheek slowly as a warning sign, on the cheek was actually already a hand stamp slap someone seen by the eyes of the eagle.

"But I want to die!" He said he challenged the words of Typhoon.

Then, Typhoon again undoes his intention to stand, once again Typhoon gave his sharp gaze.

"Then die, and let the person who oppressed you be happy upon your death, dance upon your body, is that what you want Miss stupid?"

The beautiful woman's head was shaking. Typhoon smiled lightly, if the stupid woman in front of him was his sister, then he had beaten, because he did not like to see weak women, strong women do not have to be martial smart, and he did not have to be, strong enough to face the problem of using the brain instead of the snore to think.

"It's good to be aware of your stupidity, get up and get away from my car road, otherwise I'll completely grant your wish and throw your body into my pet crocodile." This time the Typhoon had risen, but his face turned back, "And may we not see each other again, if we meet again then trouble is for you!" the threat is so cold.

The woman could only stare at the Typhoon's back, her lips shaking with coldness.

...****...

Wet clothes have been changed, Typhoon stopped the pace of his car in front of a building that moves as a night club full of blaze in this advanced city.

Shiit!

He cursed violently, when his eyes found his sister had been dancing with the people on the floor Dj, his eyes were looking for the existence of his twin brother who was a type of male namely Storm Sagara.

Back he was cursing rudely, The storm over there has been busy at being seduced by the lady of the night.

"Always, they are always very relaxed__Damn it!"

Previously, his frustration was only limited to normal, but after his eagle eyes found a man who deliberately pinched his body towards the rainbow who was unconscious because of the preoccupation of swaying, now, his bones are already clenched, ready to beat people who want to find a chance to touch the beautiful skin of his beloved sister.

Kreeks!

Aarghs!

Then, the sexy female DJ up there, stopped the music, when a noise occurred on the dance floor, Typhoon without ba-bi-bu play curling the man's hand and break it directly.

"If this hand has touched my brother's skin, then I assure you, both hands are separated from your body." Cold Typhoon really.

The man wanted to avenge the violence of the Typhoon, but could not, Typhoon first broke the other hand, pushed the man away, all the club residents just silent, did not dare to interfere, he said, they still love both hands.

Rainbows and Storms themselves were currently dumbstruck, they seduced Typhoons from getting angry at him.

"Let's go home!" Typhoon in the hands of Rainbow, Storm follows the steps of his twin brothers.

"Hello, flatten the night Club in location X, tonight it must be in the tranding topic."

Storms and rainbows look at each other who are currently in the car, Typhoon never mess to people who are considered pests, even though the building in front of them is not wrong.

"We're actually not here for fun anyway, Typhoon. We're looking for more info on our chip."

Quickly the Storm explained when the Typhoon's sharp eyes seemed to want to skin it. The rainbow also nodded spoiled.

The typhoon was still silent, setting its breath for its emotions to drop.

"So I wanted to keep the rainbow but the pretty girls were holding me back, I had trouble escaping." His accuracy makes no sense.

Yoke!

Typhoon knocked on the head of his twin sister who was sitting in the back cabin, "For example, you are enjoying the beauty of the seductress too much."

Yailah, in free love kok nolak, indeed you, do not want women, have never had a girl. Only the inner voice is voiced on the lips of the Storm, where it dares to speak bright light, the lion is on the opponent, which there is hap in the feeding.

"And you Rainbow, once again lying, your tongue will I cut, remember.we are here because of a mission, lest we be late to get our advanced Chip, because the impact is very dangerous, gotit?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rainbow smiled foolishly, "Don't be angry anymore or kiss your virgin lips, let's go home! tomorrow the other Kurcil Smarts will come from our country at your request, right? so let's go home, I want a spoiled break." pinta whine Rainbow.

Typhoon finally silenced, momentarily glanced at the Storm behind there who always act rancid, his sister was already molested comfortably.

Good thing you're my brother, otherwise the hospital is his little punishment.