Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
132. Revealed
Bunga never trembled to face Alinskie whose brain had been programmed by the father who was educated as a mafia trafficking human organs.
Although he was trapped alone in the building where a circle of criminals were ready to pounce on him alive. But he contacted Mr. M to send reinforcements in cooperation with the authorities of the country.
What was important at this moment was that he should be able to get out of this place along with the captives.
Quietly the Flower had already spilled the chemical liquid to smear the armored floor. Before he escaped by jumping up, Bunga had also released poisonous gas to kill Mr. Murrad's pet crocodile predator.
"How about Miss Flowers. Are you still kidding me that you are a secret agent from whatever country you are currently posing as a beauty doctor, right?" the Alinskie circus that looks at how the Flower performs dangerous stunts.
"You're just a loser who has no brain for any other business than making easy money. Your brain is nothing more than a shrimp brain. You're so pathetic, Mr. Alinskie. I am so sorry for your helplessness that only your men can use to kidnap anyone to get to your destination.
What honor are you proud of? Thieves and fraudsters. Want to look honorable and look rich but everything is stolen.cek..cek..! you useless man. You are nothing more than disgusting trash!" ledek Flowers with striking words.
"Did your humiliation affect me? I don't give a shit. There are only two in this world: win or lose. This world is a place to fight. No matter how my family gets the money.
What is clear is that I am standing between the corpses without listening to your talk, miss," grinning Alinskie who was preparing something to paralyze Bunga but he knew the brain of Bunga who is also the daughter of the mafia seems to be just the path taken by Amran is different.
Flowers stomped the heel of his foot that instantly the front end of his shoe took out a knife ready to slap Alinskie's stomach that did not know of the sudden attack of Flowers.
"Hiiiaaat..srekkk....!"
Alinskie's shocked face looked at the startled Flower while holding his stomach which was already spitting out a fresh liquid of blood.
"You ...!" alinskie's hiss grimaced a little.
"Isn't that how you took your captive organs? now you're my guinea pig" said Bunga, smiling with a sweeping look at Alinskie's men.
Alinskie's body fell to the floor but Bunga was not satisfied to see his enemy suffer.
"What's this like, Alinskie? where was your courage that was roaring in front of me?" petty Flower saw Alinskie's breath one by one.
"You can't do anything without the command of this bastard right?" snapping Flowers mentally knocking opponents.
"Kill him...!" alinskie shouted in his last moments.
His men were ready to point their weapons towards Bunga. Just ready to pull the trigger, though, suddenly the floor moved because of a chemical reaction to erode the steel layer to bring down the criminals where the crocodile mouth is ready to prey on their bodies along with a layer of marble falling on the crocodile and the criminals.
Hearing the sound of Flowers speaking Turkish and Arabic, the captives hit the iron with makeshift tools inside because they had no power to shout back to Flower's question. Their bodies are frail to survive because they are only given food every two days the rest of the fan should only drink water.
Alinskie fan Murad selects beautiful and sexy captives to be made into prostitutes as their extra product.
Hearing that there was a sound from inside, the Flower looked for a switch to illuminate the place. Sure enough after he used a flashlight on his phone, he saw there was a central switch to illuminate every room in the hallway throughout the prison. Flowers approached the rooms by attaching their phones to open the locked door with a number.
"I came to save you. You are safe with me now" said Bunga.
"Certainly miss? can we get out of here alive?" ask a woman in her 30s.
"really. Don't you guys want to come out? hurry on...! the police and medical team have come to save you," said Bunga invites everyone out.
About 10 prison doors with a hundred more prisoners who have survived for three months in that place just waiting their turn to be taken their organs.
"Alhamdulillah O Allah. Thank you, miss," they cried happily. But perverted then their steps look doubtful because their guard is not human.
The flower that knows what the prisoner is thinking speaks immediately." The crocodile is dead. Come out...!" the Flower Order made the captive excited again.
They followed the steps of the Flower out of that damned hell. The police and medical team had approached the prisoner, who numbered a hundred. Mr. M contacted Bunga to immediately leave the place and arrested Mr. Murrad at his company engaged in the field of travel.
"The flower....! Let the local authorities handle the prisoner. Your job is to bend Mr. Murrad and bring him to America! soon a little helicopter will arrive to pick you up" said Mr. M.
"Ready Mr. M." Bunga ran looking for an elevator door to reach the roof of the building that looked like a small hotel on one of the islands.
The prisoners were taken by naval vessels. While Bunga is already in the helicopter ready to take him again to the Turkish city of Istanbul.
"Mrs. M. Do I remain disguised as a beauty doctor or directly arrest Mr Murrad?" ask the flower who is afraid to make mistakes if it does not go through procedural.
"Capture him immediately before the two find out his headquarters has been destroyed by you" said Mr. M.
"Alright Mr. M. I'll follow your plan. If there is a change, I can do it in my own way" said Bunga firmly.
"OK." Bunga asked for the helicopter to go to his company, Mr. Murrad.