
Lorus and Gerald stared at each other in silence after they met. Their auras were both cold-looking, there was absolutely no awkwardness even though this was their first meeting.
"Hmm, you're too unfriendly, Mr. Lorus. You wanted this meeting. Why?" gerald finally gave up. He knew very well that this man would not open the conversation first.
"I didn't come here to chat, but I wanted something from you" Lorus replied coldly. He put a small suitcase on the table and opened it. "My people have done a re-research and we found this!"
Next to Gerald's eyebrows raised upwards. He then advanced his body to see what was inside the suitcase. And as soon as Gerald saw the contents, both of his eyebrows immediately linked together. Inside there is a small clear bottle filled with a fairly dense colored liquid. Curious, that's for sure. Soon Gerald took the bottle and watched it closely.
"What's this?"
"When that poison reaction appeared in our boss' body, my people tried to detect it using his blood. And the results of that research left us all confused!" answer Lorus. "One of the substances contained in the poison turned out to be able to multiply through the blood, and it is likely that the poison will decrease in the successor of our boss later. This is still a temporary guess. That's why we want you and your group to check the substance so we can be sure!"
"You look rushed. Why?"
Gerald glanced at Lorus. If not for the urgent matter, it was impossible for Lorus to be willing to come and ask to meet. Looks like their chief is not doing well right now.
"It's not your domain to ask why. You just do what we ask and then we'll pay whatever it costs!"
Lorus doesn't want to lose. He does need this group of men, but that doesn't mean he's going to let this guy go too far about his boss's secrets. Although Lorus knew that the man in front of him was not someone who was easy to work with, he did not, he still will not budge let alone humble because it is very contrary to the oath he took for his group.
"okay, deal. Here I take it and after we finish researching it, you'll be contacted by one of my men!" said Gerald immediately limit his desire is quite curious about many things related to Lorus and his chairman.
"All right!" lorus Sahut. He then stood up, slightly bowing his head towards Gerald before exiting the room. However when Lorus was about to close the door, he suddenly turned to face back. Flat gazing.
"You realized it!" gerald said casually.
"Such a unique security. Maybe someday my boss will be interested in using your services!" sahut Lorus grinned thinly.
And
Braaakkk
The door was closed quite strongly by Lorus, and it made Gerald close his eyes.
"Get out!"
From behind the curtains, two flat-faced men appeared with pistols in each hand. Mutants. Yes, they are mutants ordered by Rooney to keep an eye on the mysterious guest who just came out of this room.
"Boss Gerald!" greet them while bowing their bodies.
Gerald nodded faintly. "Bring this bottle to the lab and then ask everyone to focus on researching the contents of this object. Tomorrow I'll come after my work is done!"
"Good, boss!"
At the same time the door was knocked and then Rooney entered. Gerald immediately closed his eyes, feeling a little dissatisfied with how to set the security.
"So you already know what to do?" ask Gerald.
"Already, boss!"
Gerald's hand stretched out toward the mutant who was still standing next to him. He smiled, but the smile was full of anger. Without opening his eyes, Gerald immediately floated a shot that lodged right in Rooney's right thigh. Ah yeah. You guys don't worry. This hotel room is soundproof, so the loudest sound will not be heard until it comes out.
Dooorrr
"You clean this up and meet me tomorrow. We're going to visit Grisi's laboratory!" gerald said while looking at the blood that had flooded the floor incised by Rooney.
"Good, boss!"
Gerald let out a breath. He then sauntered away from there, leaving Rooney to tear his pants straight away and then begin to take out the bullets lodged in his legs. It's painful, isn't it? But for Rooney it was nothing. Getting one shot a thousand times is much better than having to lie on the operating table of Grisi laboratory. Because that table is the most terrible thing for Rooney. Like the word, the table is an intermediary that can deliver anyone to the afterlife. And it is very unlucky if there is someone sent specifically to the place called the devil's hell.
"Jessy's alive, isn't she?" ask Gerald to his mother. He called while driving the car.
"Ck, you think your family is a bunch of serial killers who like to kill their own family members? You crazy son of a bitch!"
"Oh,"
Only that short was Gerald's response to his mother's insults. And in the next second, he could only resign when the mother issued her oath of absorption by saying that Gerald was a very irresponsible husband figure. On the first day of her marriage to Jessy, she leaves in the middle of a meeting with her extended family. Although the mother actually knew where Gerald was going, the fierce woman still scolded him. And of course this makes Gerald sometimes wonder why God can create a very troublesome creature named woman. Except Jessy. Sure oes.
"He's so ugly. Is her mother an alien?" muttered Gerald curiously. He then decided to contact Rooney without remembering that the man's leg was injured.
"Hello, boss. Did something happen?"
"Who are Jessy's mother and sister's names? They're not dead, are they?" gerald asked as soon as Rooney answered his phone call.
"They're alive, boss. Their names are Miss Pricilla and Miss Areta."
Clik. The direct call is broken off one-sidedly by Gerald once he learns of his stepfamily name Jessy. Gerald then remembered Jessy's rat cage which was burned by Rooney. He wondered what he was like now.
"Hmmm, it's still eleven o'clock. I better go for a walk first so Jessy misses me even more. Mother's house has Aunt Elea and Flowrence, I don't like meeting them" Gerald murmured.
Without wasting any more time Gerald immediately turned towards the rat cage that was once occupied by Jessy. And the corner of her lips suddenly twitched as she recalled Jessy's delirium that did not stop saying her name.
"What in his brain is there nothing else but thinking of me huh? Even when sleeping should be my name which he calls. Mm-h, Jessy-Jessy. Why don't you just admit that you love me so much. You're this,"
Fucking man, pervert man, arrogant man, don't you think those words are so sweet? Gerald did not expect that Jessy could be this sweet behind him. Hehe.
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