
Not as expected, precisely what appeared was a flying color.
Plung!
The green color that was just floating flying was stuck right in the neck of the black thug.
Viii... The neck is so large that it can be entered into a green triangle hole. You can imagine how big that thing is. Jasalam.
Fortunate as the goddess Fortuna was siding with him, the thug wiped the melted object on his nose by rubbing the small cloth around his neck into his nose. It is good to get a free lap.
Shortly followed an athletic man who appeared and beat the two thugs with several hard kicks, both thugs paralyzed and sprawled.
The martial action of the newly arrived man was stunning, worthy of thumbs up.
Then the man in white got on Aiza's bike, just hitchhiking.
"Come, walk!" tell the man while patting Aiza on the shoulder.
Confused, but also unwilling to argue, Aiza runs her motorbike whose engine is still on with a single pull of gas.
Surprised by the strong pull of the gas, the man's body behind Aiza staggered back and back forward, crashing into Aiza's back.
Not wanting to comment, Aiza kept quiet, continuing to pull her automatic motor gas that sometimes like to strike and smoke.
Arriving from the intersection of the alley that had just passed, there seemed a crowd of people shouting like they were about to judge, look their eyes and faces wrathful, screaming calling "most" while pointing towards Aiza.
Loh, Aiza was surprised not to play? He was waded through machetes, celurites, clubs, cauldrons, and most extreme ones carrying a broomstick. Yes, extreme because it can nyulek eyes.
“Tt ** but..”
“Buruan!” the man's insistence made Aiza obediently unconsciously. Horrified also saw eyes bulging accompanied by sharp celurit. Aiza pulled a tight gas making the chest of the man behind her stomp firmly on Aiza's back.
Aiza was confused as to where to direct her vehicle now. It is clearly opposite to the way home.
Why is his fate so bad?
In the heart of fear, how about it be discovered by his mother or brother if he is chatting with the opposite sex? If caught, surely he will get a lecture at length, which essentially says that the law is illegal in conjunction with a motorbike that is not mahrom.
Aiza herself was feeling uncomfortable once realized there was a figure of a man piggybacking on her motorcycle. This was the first time in his life that he could be this close to a man. Honestly his hands were trembling, nervous, also awkward. He did not even dare to ask where he was going to take the man down.
Geez, the longer, then the motor meter was further away, Aiza really did not know what to do. Stopping the motor did not dare to remember there was a male figure behind it.
Pork!
The motor overturned and hit the asphalt shortly after the motorcycle tire went into a deep enough hole. Dragged a few meters before finally two riders were thrown from the motorbike.
“Arrrkh..” The man complained, curled up in pain, clutching his bleeding chest and knees.
The drizzle still keeps falling. It's getting louder.
Aiza blinked her eyes after a few seconds of unconsciousness. His back snapped at the asphalt, and it almost made him almost stop breathing. His chest was tight for a moment. He even thought that he was already in the Baqa realm. But the water that dripped into his mouth and was immediately swallowed made him realize that he was still in the world. His waist hurts, his thighs hurt, everything hurts.
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