Trapped in Love Little Girl
Ch. 34: How about Dying Together?

Out dashingly, Zean stepped backwards along with the descent of the three criminals who were stalking earlier. Still in a calm state, the man asked, "What do you want this time? Did that old man send you?"

One villain laughed. He clapped his hands in response to Zean's words. A vile grin was pinned on the lips of the man in the black leather jacket. "Indeed it is not wrong that Pratama Group can be that successful, it turns out they have a Young Master who is so smart."

Zean's gaze sharpened. Although his body gesture showed calmness, the man was already on high alert.

"How about you turn yourself in nicely, then join us in negotiating yourself with Master rather than your life drifting?"

Zean smiled obliquely. Again the same man asked for his life. He stepped forward. "Forget your dreams. I'm not that smart to deal with problems."

Kicking into the air, Zean made a move fast enough to make one villain unable to dodge and collapse to the ground. However, his actions certainly invite the anger of other criminal friends.

"Bad!" The inevitable fight. One criminal advances and his friend, together attacking Zean. The two men attacked right and left in turn.

One stroke Zean managed to pass, followed by another blow and still could be avoided. However, the minutes that continued to change and the energy was not comparable, eventually Zean fell to the ground.

"Sister!" Sally closed her mouth when she saw her husband lose. He shook his head in hiding with tears that kept flowing. "Sister Ze," he groaned slowly withstanding the tightness that strikes the heart.

All the criminals are approaching. Then, two of them pulled Zean's hands right and left until it was clear that the usual handsome face was clean, now full of bruises and drops of blood.

Sally cried. He squeezed the cell phone that was in his grasp. She repeatedly texted Elo so that her husband's cousin would arrive. However, there is absolutely no reply.

"You're giving up, Young Master Pratama?" One criminal asked haughtily. His black lips from sipping cigarettes too often smirked cunningly. His vicious face looked so vile as it gripped onto Zean's scarred face.

Zean smiled obliquely. Although the conditions had been battered, the man could still respond. "Not will I give up on a greedy man like your master."

"Well, well, you're arrogant too." The criminal stood up, then pulled out the leather jacket he was wearing. One gun was in hand with its muzzle pointed at Zean's face. "How about we end this game now?"

"Stupid girl! Why are you out?" Zean still had time to scold his wife even though his breath had been stinged.

Sally sobbed deeper. He shook his head while hugging Zean.

The three criminals approached again. "Well, there's a pretty girl. Oh, I almost forgot that this Pratama Young Master is married. His wife turned out to be a young leaf that was still so fresh."

The criminal who still carries the gun is advancing. He approached and bowed a little. "Beautiful boy, how about you come with Uncle? Uncle's gonna teach you something fun."

"How dare you touch her, I kill you!" Zean brushed off the rough hands of the criminal before him who wanted to touch Sally. No matter how sick his current body was, the man would not allow anything to happen to his wife.

"Wow!" The criminal stood firm. "It seems you love her so much, what a heartwarming love story."

The slurs were met with the laughter of two other criminals.

Zean stared hard. He hated being underestimated like this moment. Unfortunately, I can't do anything now. The fight has reached the last point.

"Alright, I will be kind to you, Young Master Pratama. I'll let you die with this girl you love." The gun in the criminal's hand was raised. He pulled the trigger and was ready to fire a bullet.

The two eyes of the husband and wife are both buying. Zean pushed Sally with all his might. "Dodge!"

DOR'S!

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