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Vior enters with Jean and Abian in Jean's arms. The three of them were greeted and repeatedly greeted.
“Welcome queen”
“Welcome bos”
That was how it was over and over again, Vior and Jean just nodded their small nods and continued going inside. So long Vior did not step on his feet here just because he was lazy.
This headquarters has been built long enough since grandpa was a child and until now. Angel Devils is quite old but of course the building is rebuilt with all the existing technology.
“People I want already brought?” Ask Vior.
“Already Queen, and this phone belongs to Queen” Bior nodded.
Tidying the bed so that Abian does not roll down because this child sleeps very active.
“Drugs in Driell concoct? Already in try”
“But Queen”
“Prepare, we try to ku” toys
“Good Queen”
“Lo want to kill lo's toy?”
“Gue traumatized her and I made her my babu in school”
“Argan, make a watch or what can detect and could be a suicide bomb whenever I want him dead”
“Against its creation” sahut Argan.
“Gue wants the day after it's done”
“Jan crazy deh Queen, the day after tomorrow? Yakali”
“Gue trust lo can”
“Ck, but not so”
“And can record his voice or talk”
Argan walks away from Vior while ruffling his hair. It's up to Vior as long as he doesn't make himself a safe practice for Argan's doctors.
“Ace, order food and drinks for all of us who are here, use this card” Vior gives his black card.
Vior goes into the holding room with Jean and the private assistant who takes care of the headquarters. Renja Nareshwara is Vior's secretary and right-hand man.
“REGARD GU!!”
“GUE WANT TO GO HOME!”
“TOLONGGGG!!”
“PLEASE HIKSS I WANT HIKSS TO PULLANGG!!”
“MAMIIII hHIKSS”
The sound of the footsteps of the woman was silent while crying waiting for who came.
“Take if you want” said Vior approved some missions that were reported just now to him.
“Mission payments in Afghanisan have been given, sent more than agreed” Renja reported.
“Ask what her max” is
“Say as a confirmation because you hurt Queen”
“Oh”
“PLEASE HIKSS PLEASE GET OUTIN ME FROM HERE”
“GUE WANT TO GO HOME!”
The dim lighting became bright after Vior asked his men to say white lights immediately illuminated the entire basement.
The basement is divided into many sections, the holding room, the weapons room, the file room, the chairman's meeting room and the execution room, among others, these rooms are made like a labyrinth that only known by AD men or people only.
“XAVIORA? XAVIOR HELPIN HIKSS HELPIN ME!!”
“That's him and shut his mouth”
Staring mercilessly at the rebellious grove, there were small footsteps toward them. Without Vior and Jena turned to see who it was, Adriell this guy berlri while mendumel upset psalnya drug concoction is made specifically to stop the heartbeat temporarily.
And again this concoction is not really finished because he thinks there is less if tried sekrang probably will not work even though for Driell this has really been completed but still the good side he said it's not finished. Ribet is like that.
“It's not finished”
“Don't try lying to me, Adriell”
“He can just die”
“So? That was his wish, wasn't it? Provoking me is the same as asking to be found immediately with god”
“Do not kay..”
“Lo ribet, or you want to replace him?” Driell instantly pale and broke out in a cold sweat.
“G.got that Vi, yes.yaud..dah in.ini” gives one small bottle of liquid and an injection to Vior.
“Where are you going?”
“Gu..gue m.mau k.to top” without waiting for Vior answer, Driell ran left the execution room ya g like this operating room.
The woman was crying and rebelling could not make a sound because her mouth was on a piece of cloth so as not to be noisy according to Vior's request.
“Ck!! Badmood instantaneously!” Jean looked at Vior who was picking up a scalpel.
“Lo why?” Ask Jean.
“Akhhhh!!” Vior sat withstanding the pain in his chest and cried suddenly making Jean panic.
“Heyy!!”
“Lo why!!”
“Xaviora!!”
“Viora!!” Vior was crying without knowing what was going on.
Jean takes the scalpel in Vior's hand, turns it away and hugs the dick, but Vior cries out.
“Move him to sell!!” Jean's orders then bring the crying Vior up.
Hearing the crying voice made them all shocked of course, finding Vior crying incoherently in Jean's arms the more they were shocked in added panic.
“Why?” Panic Ace, Argan, and Driell.
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