Three Mafia Girls
Big Thief

"i'm not a thief, I just want to take mine." the prisoner said with a serious face. Wanda turned to Jeni, then Jeni approached the captive, "answer my question, I will let you go" said she who looked at the prisoner's face. The prisoner nodded quickly, "alright."

"name?" "Pu Zen."

"age?" "fifteen years."

"origin?" "the western country, the people of Emperor Chen."

Wanda glanced at Mo Chen who was in the corner of the room invisible to the captives.

"you're here?" "take my stolen things."

"what?" "treasure of the Cuya pavilion."

"!?" everyone was shocked to hear that, Mo Chen walked up to him while crouching before him, "how did you get out of the strict surveillance in the capital?" asked him with a cold look. "who are you?" ask the prisoner innocently. Mo Chen smiled bitterly as he held back his emotions, "me…"

"my friend." said Wanda, who interrupted, "but why are you doing this?" looking hard at Mo Chen. The prisoner bowed and banged his head on the floor, "forgive me, I know this is wrong. But if I don't get it my mother will die" he said trembling.

"say who told you to? and who took that?" mo Chen asked firmly.

"aa. i. i.e.." the prisoner was stammered as he said it. Wanda approached the captive and broke her hair, "that's enough, you can rest. The rest, leave it to us." he said with a smile.

"but that thing…"

"don't worry, it just so happens that we have the same business" Wanda said as she looked at the two colleagues, "if you continue, you will regret it." he continued, threatening Mo Chen.

Jeni and Aqira nodded towards Wanda, and the three put a veil on each other's faces while coming straight out from there. "indeed a stray cat." muttered Mo Chen who stared Wanda away. Jilixu and Prince Yan walked out of the tent while calling his shadow bodyguards, "protect them" they said simultaneously.

Yalan felt depressed about it while coming out of it, "in the end, I was still late." he muttered in tears under a large tree in the forest.

The three girls were stalking the motions of the crown prince's disguised concubine to enter into a night butterfly pavilion, when they saw two night butterflies and a man about to enter, "we make a bet?" jeni asked as she looked at the others by extending her hand. Wanda and Aqira stare at each other, "who is afraid." simultaneously shaking Jeni's hand.

The edition of taking things in place has been done, "why does it feel. This shirt is very tight." said Jeni who pulled the cloth. Wanda gave Jeni her thin vest, "not her tight shirt, but you're the fat one." mock her expressionless, "ready?" he continued, stepping to the front door.

"hem" said his two colleagues with a compact.

Wanda and Jeni blend in with the other workers there, "sorry too late" Jeni said softly.

Aqira sat down with the customers while looking at them from a distance.

"yes, forgive us" said Wanda who behaved the same as Jeni.

Suddenly Jeni coughed while Aqira gasped at the water while drinking, "is she still the same tyrant?" the two of them who saw Wanda's behavior.

"alright, you two come with me, there are guests waiting for you" said the pavilion's mother.

The two followed him obediently behind him. When they arrived in the room they saw the crown prince's concubine also in it with a man and he suddenly rushed out of it. Jeni and Wanda greet the meeting for the man who booked them both. Right after the pavilion-owner's mother came out and closed the door, Jeni stood behind the man while holding both hands, while Wanda held both of the man's legs quietly. "sir, were you dating that lady?" jeni asked who brought her face closer to the man while tying the man's hand without her knowledge.

"sir, do you want to play." seduced the female worker from the pavilion to the man next to Aqira. "sorry Miss, I prefer to play dice than women." replied the man firmly. After being rejected by the man, the woman moved to tease Aqira, "master.." being spoiled and gentle before her. Aqira stood up quickly and said, "sorry Miss, I'm not interested in women" she said without looking at her face.

Not accepting that he had been rejected twice by men, he forced Aqira, "I can't believe you're not interested." whispered that made Aqira's face fall on his chest.

"get away from my wife!" a man came to pull Aqira to her side while pushing her to the floor, "how dare you tease my wife!" he continued, giving a cold look to the woman.

Aqira looked up at the man briefly while sitting back in her chair. The first man to reject the woman asked Aqira, "is he your husband?" he said he looked at the burly man who said Aqira was his wife.

"you reckon?" sahut Aqira who shakes his chest. The man refocused on the dice to be thrown, "i think you're single" he said, waiting for the dice.

Aqira threw the dice while saying, "then why ask."

tak...tak..tak..dice numbers appear and, "all this is mine." he continued who immediately robbed all the money and objects that became bets on the table, "I stopped, thank you." stand up and leave that place.

But suddenly the man who recognized Aqira as his wife confronted Aqira in front of the pavilion's exit, he begged Aqira to come home with him to cause a commotion in the pavilion, "if you don't want to come, I. I will tear this place apart." threatened him who lifted a chair nearby.

Aqira let out a long sigh as she walked over to him, "whatever" he said who paused for a moment beside her and walked straight out of the place. Unconcerned, the man lowered the chair while chasing Aqira away from his sight, "my wife is waiting for me." he shouted loudly, "uhh, where are you my wife?" following Aqira until it ends in a dead-end alley but finds no one there, "where is your wife?" ask him a second time, "wate! if he's missing, I'll be doomed." he muttered in fear.

Ctak... a small pebble about his forehead, "who!?" he said with a heavy tone while increasing his alertness. Aqira appeared from behind a dark corner of the place while eating an apple, "who is your master?" ask him while approaching him.

The man did not say a word but he made a small movement like he was about to do something. Seeing as she was about to pull out a weapon, Aqira swiftly pressed the man's hand, "i hate to be ignored." he whispered lowly.