The Plan Of Masked Man
The genk plan against II

Intentions wanted to avenge Sam, but the ugly man's hand had been lifted and gave the code to be silent. "I can burn you without waiting for tomorrow, so stop your unqualified debate! Now, listen to what my plan is."

"Okay. Tell!" sam and Jelita answered almost simultaneously.

The fine laborer man propped up his chin with his left hand, a sharp gaze and a serious aura. "My plan is that we'll lock the man in an oil tank after he's knocked out and blow up the tank in his old company building. While the initial plan is up to you to attack him with troops or bullets though. I just want his life still there for my plan. "

After saying the plan, now Sam and Jelita's faces look shudder in horror. How things can change a person's mindset, the real evidence is the man with the burn in front of both. He used to be a loyal servant but time turned him into an ambitious and heartless man. Sam and Jelita could only nod, as the man had been a major factor in the game all along.

"Take care of yourself, see you tomorrow night." said the man and put on his mask again.

Sam, who saw the man standing, also stood up. "Do you want me to take you?"

"No! I'd rather be alone." push the masked man and walk away from the meeting place, Sam's hand pulled Jelita to sit back.

"Sit down! Do you agree with the plan?" ask Jelita to make sure the decision is the same or different.

Sam wore a strange smile, and his eyebrows were adrift. "you reckon? What have we been doing all this time? Isn't this our goal, why are you suddenly amnesiac?"

"Hmmm. Basic Psico!" Jelita rolled her eyes panted.

Sam's hand moved quickly and grabbed Jelita's chin, but the pain of the grip did not make Jelita complain in the slightest. How sharply Sam's eyes challenged her, Jelita still posed relaxed without pressure. Feeling no response, Sam threw Jelita's face. "What a drama. Who would have thought, behind your white coat is a mask with a sharp knife ready to tear the opponent. I doubt, where is your loyalty anchored? Me? She's she? Or the stranger?"

"I'm loyal to myself! Not you! She was! Let alone foreigners, now what are our plans?" Jelita flicked her echoes and displayed her white thighs.

Sam took a quick glance before returning to pour the wine into the glass and sipping a glass of wine with a single gulp. "Do you have an idea?"

"There was. Are you going to listen?" satir Jelita and pulled a cigarette from the pack.

Sam took a match from Jelita's hand, and lit a fire to burn the tip of the cigarette on Jelita's red lips. "We're partners, we should definitely listen to each other."

Huuuff.(Cigarette smoke billows from Jelita's lips).

"I will bring the man's precious assets and lure him to an old warehouse near the pier. Where we used to meet, prepare the snipers and also your men from the land side only. The sea is unlikely to benefit anyone. We can surround the warehouse from the front. How's it?" Jelita explained her plan by smoking cigarettes so deliciously.

Sam was pensive for a moment, considering the location of the warehouse which was quite strategic even though the back of the old building was the sea. Not only that, on the other hand there are many sharp corals that must be the same as killing yourself! if you jump into the sea. "Alright, but there must be other conditions. I know your habits are still the same."

Sam's eyes were disgusted by Jelita's one habit. The woman who looks good on the outside, turns out to be wild inside. It will not even hesitate to pounce on many men together, although it does not end in physical union. But more to the satisfaction of a spoiled touch. "Why not go to a hotel! Rather than pouncing on the man in a dying state."

"Big NO! His blood must also be sweet, I will be very satisfied to make him submit under mine." Jelita refused firmly.

"Okay. One hour I let you have fun, after that don't intervene again." break up Sam and make Jelita's lips conical.

"Mmuuuahhh…"

Sam shuddered in horror, to him Jelita like a comfort woman. It's just that Jelita doesn't need money, a man's touch is just for his pleasure not his job. Because this one woman already has a dark doctor practice with a clear name on the black market of illegal businesses.

"Icha escaped. And no longer taking drugs from you, what is the worst possibility of this situation?" tanya Sam switched the mode of seducing Jelita.

The gusts of cigarettes again created a puff of white smoke, Jelita looked at Sam seriously. "Nothing's gonna happen, anyway it's just to erase your daughter's memory. Don't you want Icha to forget about the fire?"

"That's right. Then, will Icha's memory return?" ask Sam again.

Jelita nodded, putting her cigarette in the ashtray. Her hand slipped into the dress on her cleavage, with a blissful expression. Something Jelita took from inside, and pulled Sam's hand to accept what was in her hand. "Use this so that Icha's memory is permanently lost. I only have one, because the other one I've already used for someone."

Inevitably, Sam kept an object held in his hand into his pants pocket. "Let's go home."

"Go! I still want to be here." reject Jelita and go back to enjoying the cigarettes.

Sam doesn't care if Jelita still wants to stay. Sam's move left Jelita, now Jelita took her personal mobile phone. With one tap, the phone turns on. One greeting from the wallpaper on the mobile phone screen makes his face back sad. "I'll make sure everything is as I planned, it's time I move."

Leaving the plan of the opponents, in the old warehouse where AK woke up after sleeping for a moment. Icha's body was still in his arms, carefully AK laid Icha's body. AK chose to continue the scheme of tragedy after tragedy, until finally still giving some questions that disturbed his mind.

There are still lines out of sync. What should I do now, who can answer my question?~ inner AK.

Triiing (notification of incoming messages distracts AK).

With a single scroll, a new message opens.

[Find all your answers on the road Melati alley 1. You only have 12 hours! ]