THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 9's

The screeches of the four thugs invited one other thug who had previously crashed into the bamboo fence. He ran fast, but followed by two men one of the men in black who was carrying a gun.

Seeing the three people with cold gazes running towards him, Pradita immediately ran into the garden behind his house. Its running speed is very fast, able to penetrate 30 km per hour in just two seconds.

One of the men in black stopped, and took out a magnum rifle that had been fitted with a silencer. It then aimed at Pradita who was still running through the one-meter tall weed bushes, but his head was still clearly visible to the man in black.

The trigger is pulled when the shot is right towards the back of Pradita's head.

But Pradita has good reflexes and manages to avoid the bullet projectile that leads to the back of the head.

Tilting his head to the left without looking back. Moreover, he had mastered one of the flying Dragon sword skills, namely the Besukih Dragon technique combined with the speed of the Cheetah DNA Genome body.

The man in black continued to shoot in a row towards Pradita. However, the black-haired man rolled over and performed a tiger jump to avoid it. The bullets hit Pradita, but only grazed on Pradita's left cheek, right shoulder, and left rib.

“Sial right! Why are they chasing me and trying to kill me? Actually my house is what is there to the extent that both my parents became victims of their savagery,” muttered Pradita continued to run fast and was still chased by one of the men in black.

Pradita continued to run towards the Ambirawa River which is 1 km from the back of his house. The man in the black suit continued to chase Pradita relentlessly. Even down the path that is in the middle of the rice field.

The farmers who were working on their rice fields, followed the run when they saw the man in black clothes who was very familiar to them.

They are also surprised to see Pradita who is still alive is being chased by the men of one of the number one mafia gangs in Indramayu led by Brock or Dasman.

The farmers were afraid, as the man in black clothes pulled out a rifle. A magnum rifle that has been given a silencer and pointed it towards Pradita who continues to run towards the Ambirawa river.

“Sial! I can't go back anymore. In front is already a river, but the Ambirawa river is not as deep and wide as the Jagapura river. I'm sure I can get through it,” muttered Pradita staring straight at the river that was close to staying a hundred meters away.

The bullet projectiles kept passing through Pradita's head. He continued to zigzag, to outwit the shot of the man in black. The result is that every bullet just passes through Pradita's head.

With a determination that has been round Pradita gathers energy on both thighs, and both calves to jump over the river Ambirawa which has a width of 10 meters. Pradita looked back for a moment. It turned out that the man in black was filling a bullet in his depleted rifle.

“This is my chance.”

Pradita jumped, although still 2 meters from the river bank. He jumped like a Cheetah that could jump far away. As a result he could jump over a distance of 12 meters and land, even by rolling.

The man in black was disappointed that he did not succeed in killing Pradita and letting him escape. It was impossible for him to jump over a 10-meter wide river. He could only turn around to chase Pradita and that was tantamount to having let Pradita off the hook.

With a growl the magnum gun trigger was pulled many times. So that the magnum rifle he was holding spewed out many bullets that were aimed towards Pradita.

The Harajuku-style man ran as fast as he could. Of course, so as not to be hit by the vomit of bullets from the rifle fired by the man in black.

Although he ran limping with red liquid seeping on both thighs, both shoulders, left cheek, and left ribs. His breath sounded breathless and hunting.

Pradita made it through the highway and saw the base ojek post. He immediately ran fast with a breath of gasping in the direction of the base ojek post. It turned out that there was only one female motorcycle taxi driver waiting for passengers.

“M-mbak, can get me as soon as possible to Kedokan Agung— Village?”

The carpenter looks still a girl with tanned skin and quite sweet if viewed. He was so shocked and panicked when he saw Pradita bleeding.

“Mas, this is why?” ask Nikita.

“I'll take you to the nearest puskesmas, yes?”

“Ti-no need,” reject Strong Pradita.

“Just take me to Kedokan Agung Village. I will pay 200 thousand, carelessly Mbak riding his fast motorbike.”

"Ba-good, Mas."

Nikita immediately smeared Pradita's body so fragrant and made him desire. But Nikita remembered that he was serving passengers, not with his halal partner.

He immediately sat Pradita's body in the back seat. Then Nikita also went up and asked Pradita to hug his body, because he would drive his Yamaha N-MAX as fast as possible.

Nikita is really adept and agile in riding a motorcycle. Even impressed like a professional racer who is proficient in driving a motorcycle. It was proven that the bike driven by Nikita arrived in front of the Prisilia house in just 15 minutes.

“M-mbak can help me to go inside and press the bell button?” pinta Pradita with a grimacing face and the look of his face is pale.

Of course, it makes Nikita not hearty. Although the sweater is rather thick has been contaminated by red liquid that comes out of some parts of Pradita's body. But he still complied with his request.

“Ba-good, Mas. A moment yes, hold yes, Mas.”

Nikita parked the motorcycle and let go of Pradita's embrace. Then walk quickly to the gate to press the bell button to call Prisilia who was upset and did not want to go to the office.

The sparkling straight brunette girl felt a bad feeling about Pradita. Nikita was devastated from the morning, when Pradita came out of her house.

As she daydreamed with sadness, she suddenly heard the sound of her house bell ringing. It awakens itself from the overly sad daydream.

He immediately saw the screen of his cellphone connected to all the CCTVs in his house. His eyes widened when he saw Pradita wearing a helmet, his shirt torn and filled with red liquid.

"Pradita!" Prislia ran as fast as she could with a feeling of worry and panic towards the gate.

Arriving at the gate he immediately shouted at the guards guarding the gate post, "Sir, quickly open the gate!"