
For the people of East Asia, dragons are creatures that are usually described as resembling long, scaly, four-legged and horned snakes. It symbolizes strength and luck.
"The right decision to get your tattoo done sir, after all now you have to take the lead to replace your father who disappeared!" said a man who looked busy carving a picture of a dragon on Shuwan's arm. He knew, a tattoo within the Tao clan was very meaningful for self-assertion.
"Couldn't you?" Shuwan. "I also have to devise a proper strategy to destroy Wong's people!" he added while grimacing the face because it withstood the pain from the needle that wriggled on his arm.
"Have you found their whereabouts?" ask the tattoo maker.
"Actually already. Some of my subordinates managed to stalk them. And I know one thing, if it turns out that that girl named Chan is special!" said Shuwan while moving both his shoulders back. The tattoo on his arm is done.
"really? do you like it?"
"Very! sangaaat loves it!" shuwan insisted, he got up from his seat.
"Haha! at this young age, it turns out you've been great at playing girls!" the tattooist chuckled. Shuwan stared confusedly.
The tattoo maker man who felt threatened by Shuwan's gaze, immediately explained. "I mean, aren't you with that girl named Mei right now? but instead of thinking about the other girl, it's called playing around, isn't it?"
"My obsession is May. That girl named Chan is the one I want to make my toys with!" suhut Shuwan leaned his mouth to the right. Then he immediately went to a room containing a prisoner.
Chequek!
When he entered, Shuwan immediately focused his attention on the large-bodied man who had been battered. It was Feng, who was still left alive by Shuwan, in order to obtain important information regarding Anming.
"He still hasn't told you where the Wong clan is hiding my father?" shuwan asked in a waist-running style, as if he was deliberately showing his arrogant attitude.
"Not Boss!" answer one of Shuwan's subordinates who was devoted to interrogating Feng.
"Before I cut off a part of your limb, I'll speak carefully." Shuwan raised Feng's head forcefully. Now the man who had a face filled with blood was forced to look towards Shuwan.
"Just tell me where are you hiding my father?!!!" shriek Shuwan right into Feng's face.
"I told you stupidly. .. I said, I don't know. .." - Feng, to be honest, he tried to endure the pain all over his body. "It should be you who should say where Hongli is. . ." he added, whimpering slightly.
"What?! you're accusing us of arresting your master? it doesn't make sense! it was clearly you who had kidnapped my father!!!" Shuwan snapped hysterically.
"He always said that we were the ones who had captured his master!" shuwan's subordinates spoke up.
Nah! Nah! Nah!
One of Shuwan's other subordinates suddenly came. He gave the news of where Anming really is.
"Oh no, I'm sorry. It seems like you've been telling the truth all along. But that doesn't mean I'll let you go so easily!" said Shuwan slowly who deliberately brought his mouth closer to Feng's ear.
***
Xiao and Yenn were still discussing the topic regarding Hongli's search.
"What do they want in return?" xiao asked with a frown.
"They told us to kill one of the politicians in this country!" sahut Yenn's.
Xiao who heard immediately grinned and shook his head. "That's stupid! it's better we go to Japan to do the search!" he said, which made Yenn a little interested.
"Xiao's right! it is better to intervene, than to waste time giving rewards to them!" Brian agreed to Xiao's proposal.
Yenn finally nodded slowly, continued by smoking a cigarette that had been linked to his finger. "There's a point too. Then we should get ready to go to Japan!" he said as he galloped towards the car.
"Wait on! I have an addition." Xiao intercepted the mother. "Let me and Brian go. After all, if too many people participate it will even be obvious," he said.
"You sure?" Yenn looked seriously.
"Yes already then," Yenn responded. He tried to believe the wishes of his son. They immediately went to the secret headquarters. Brian, who is a new person, is not allowed to come. As a result he can only grunt violently, then go buy a cell phone for Al. Now the thing has switched hands to the person it should be. Al seemed very happy to receive it.
"So, when did you leave?" ask Al.
"Maybe tomorrow. Only me and Xiao left!" reply Brian as he floated his ass on a long chair that was lined nearby.
"Then me and Chan can iku-"
"No! you guys just stay here!" Brian snatched the unfinished sentence Al said.
"To be here is more dangerous! what if the Taoists find us?" Al held out both of his hands in confusion.
"Just calm down, Xiao told his mother to send someone who can take care of you."
"Well, I feel like a princess then." Al means sarcasm.
"Not you daughter, but Chan! you're just the lady-in-waiting who was assigned to accompany him" Brian sneered. Al who heard the voice raised a furious look.
Plaque!
His hand hit Brian's head. "Basic shit!" his vows were grinding his teeth. But the man he hit only responded by raising both of his eyebrows.
On the other hand, Chan who was already lying on his bed was still unable to be shut down. His mind kept on clenching. Even the desire to disappear from the world began to appear haunting him.
"Chan. . ." exclaimed softly Viera, who suddenly came from the direction of the window.
"Viera!" Chan changed his position to sit.
"You're still sad about Xiao?" ask Viera slowly.
"That's it. . obviously I'm very disappointed now. I feel alone again" Chan said.
"Easy! an asshole like Xiao doesn't deserve to be mourned!" viera said with a tone of emphasis. Glitch suddenly happened to his body. This made Chan anxious.
"Viera's? you all right? your condition looks alarming!" Chan widened his eyes.
"I just lack Chan's energy." Viera explained briefly.
"really? then let's do the binding ritual you talked about the other day."
"But it's dangerous for you Chan. I've been thinking carefully, if I don't want to make you miserable" Viera said softly.
"No!" Chan shook his head sure. "I won't let you do this! come on, let's do the ritual now!" full of determination.
"We need a psychic to do it" Viera said.
"Darling?" Chan seemed to think, by letting his eyes go everywhere. "What about Al?" abugn.
"Jeez Chan, he's still inexperienced. What I mean is an experienced psychic!"
"Then where can I find him?" Chan asked as he wiped away the stream of tears that had been on his cheeks.
"I know a psychic who lives closest. Although he was in the village rather remote, but the place was not so far away!"
"Yes, let's go!" Chan got up from his bed.
"Now?" Viera.
"It is Vier! I can't sleep either" replied Chan confidently. He immediately got ready to leave.