The Riot

The Riot
Vert Bank


Because it's too cool


speaking, they forgot to enjoy the food. Lucky this isn't


delicious food eaten while still in warm conditions only. So then


doesn't matter.


“When you come back again


to there?” the man asked.What he was referring to right now was the main headquarters.


“Okay, me too


don't know!” reply Agatha while aiming her two shoulders.


Although it is official


being one part of them, Agatha still could not do anything


also with freedom. First of all, he needs to remind himself again if


it is now being used by those people. What else is it for


if not to attack Hato's base. That's one important piece of information


he managed to get.


No one really


sincere in this world. Everything will happen in return. It doesn't matter if


agatha is now being used to build up strength. But, just look


reply later. They should receive a commensurate reply. If it could be more


ill-favoured.


“Not everyone can


get in there,” Agatha blatantly revealed.


“First of all, you


you must have an access card first. There is a special elevator


leads directly to the main headquarters and also the storage room,” clear girl


that's.


“So, I won't


can access the entrance for a while as long as it does not have a card


access,” concludes at the end.


“Lift?” ask Arjuna


half confused.


“Where is


their main headquarters? Why use the elevator? What does that mean for his base


big enough?” ask again.


“Looks like you should


know about this one!” said the girl enthusiastically.


“What?” ask Arjuna.


“Do you


imagined this before?” ask the girl back.


“About a group


a prestigious mobster who has long been a fugitive of the police, turns out to have a


headquarters located in a public place,” beber Agatha clearly.


Whatever it takes to be ready


or didn't. Clearly, these are the facts. Agatha is not lying. Him


trying to express every single thing he saw this afternoon with what


existence. Why lie like that anyway.


“They don't even


trying to hide. Why does it still feel difficult


for you to find them?” babble the girl while clucking.


“What do you mean?” ask


that guy again.


Agatha had guessed


if this is going to happen. It must have felt that it wasn't easy for him to scold


various information provided by Agatha at the same time. Now


it seems like the situation has changed. It was Arjuna who became a little more


sluggish.


The girl nodded


his breathing violently, for a while before explaining back. Actually it is


lazy to talk too much. As you know today


his mood is not okay. Too fucked.


“It looks like I forgot


if the voice-checker is not equipped with a directional pointer. So, you


I wouldn't know where I was at the time. Better buy it next time


I'm the more sophisticated,” proposes Agatha gives advice.


Hear sentences


the man immediately rolled his eyes lazily. However


a few seconds later, his attention focused on the girl again.


There was one more thing he needed to know from Agatha.


“You know the Bank building


Vert who is across from the shopping mall?” ask Agatha before


explain further.


This is the base. If


until Arjuna does not know, it will be difficult later. The man still won't


“Of course I know!”


reply Arjuna enthusiastically.


“Good then,”


Agatha.


Without thinking long


again, he immediately continued his explanation. The man also has the right to know.


It seems like everyone deserves to know too. But, not now. When everything


it was clear and completely proven, then it seemed like this news was worthy of


up to the tv screen.


“Their headquarters are


there,” whispered Agatha.


“You're serious?!” exclaims


the man couldn't believe it.


“Ssttt! Shrink


your voice!” order the girl while putting her index finger in front of her lips.


The new arjuna


realizing this, then immediately shut his mouth tightly. It's almost


I forget that they are in a public place now. Everything should be


done with care. There could be someone trying to


stalking them. Both Arjuna and Agatha must be vigilant.


“You're real?” ask


Arjuna again. This time with a much smaller sound volume than


preceding.


The man gets


a nod from Agatha, whose answer is yes.


The man then closed


his mouth couldn't believe it. It's insanity. How can a group of mafia be enough


as famous as they dared to put his main headquarters inside


bank building. Instead of avoiding the crowd, they even with


deliberately putting yourself in the middle of the public.


“You didn't either


believe, right?” ask Agatha.


“Then we


same. I didn't believe it at first either. But now it seems I have to believe


with that crazy fact,” the girl said as she folded her hands in


front chest.


Meanwhile on the side


lain Arjuna was still busy struggling with his own head. Looks like he


it takes time to think. To the stage of reality acceptance. That was


the most difficult stage. However, Agatha was certain that the man would feel distant


more relieved after being able to accept the reality. In whatever it is.


Agatha chose to


stay silent for a while. Give the man time to


at peace with himself. Just wait until Arjuna wants to talk


back, the girl decided to eat the ordered red velvet cake


earlier. Although not too filling, at least enough to block


his stomach at this time.


At the first feed, it


I blinked in disbelief. How could it feel so good. Looks like this


it was the most delicious red velvet cake she had ever eaten. Agatha is not


I have been to this cafe before. Just passing through often. Never


stop by, stuff just once.


It never is


thought if this cafe has a red velvet cake that is so delicious. Maybe after


Agatha came here more often just to buy her red velvet cake.


“But, how can


their headquarters is in the bank building?” ask Arjuna again.


In the end, the man


back to voice. Agatha immediately put down her spoon and returned


serve the man.


“I don't know either.


But, I'm sure if there must be an important person protecting them,” obviously


Agatha.


“The world will only


bow to those in power. Money and connection is everything,” timpal


that girl's.


“No


there is something truly fair in this world. No one is really good, though,


also no one is really evil, the final” then re-sipped


his latte coffee.