31 balabala (1/2)

Seraphina entered the woods where the abandoned bungalow was located. She grabbed the odd-looking phone and dialed 'bump on the log'.

Before the first ring could finish, it was immediately answered.

”Boss! That was fun! But who are they?”

”José Rodrigo.”

”Huh?”

”I want every detail about this fat bastard; who he was associated with, his hideouts, business transactions; everything for the last 2 years.”

”Err... I can do that but boss—”

”bla bla bla, you busybody! Don't you know the phrase: keep your friends close and your enemies closer?”

”uhh... but why bring them closer if you can shut them forever.” X mumbled

”Tch. boring... I told everyone to turn to a new leaf and live a decent life but a certain someone is challenging me and didn't follow to my orders, eh?”

”Don't worry, boss! I'll find every little detail about this bastard!” He then hung up almost immediately.

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Present time:

While Seraphina was having a good night rest. The Central City was the busiest city that night. TV telecast, radio broadcast and even on the internet were circulated about the incident in Central City.

Uno and Riggs were bewildered about the news occurred that day. They drove aimlessly around the city yet they had not encountered the incident.

Uno stared at Seraphina's room balcony. A growing suspicion was slowly spouting in his heart. He was uncertain if it was a coincidence but he could not help but have a little suspicion in his heart and a question he could not shrug off.

'Was it you?'

Although they drove the city aimlessly, after searching for her for almost an hour, they decided to widen their search range, thus, they left the east side of the city after a quick search. Regardless, it was not his job to look after Marga hence, what happened to her does not matter to him.

Meanwhile...

Inside a high-end bar at the center of the city.

The room temperature dropped 0° as the man with his magnificent facial features mood was eerily grave. His slightly thick brows furrowed as he was immersed in his thoughts.

The door slammed open revealing another man, it was none other than Jace, wearing a formal black suit, with his hair neatly brushed up and a smug grin on his lips depicting a typical Casanova, accompanied with two beautiful ladies.

He narrowed his eyes seeing his friend deep in his thoughts. Sitting on a sofa and placed both his hands on the headrest, both girls served him while being clingy at the same time. Seeing his friend still hadn't reacted, he spoke.

”After your stay overseas, I bet you get dump by a foreign girl?” He asked in a trivial tone.

Hearing the familiar voice, the man with a magnificent feature snapped back to reality.

”Tch.” He scoffs.

”Ohh Ohh... I see. The international superstar Alexander Han just got dump! That's big news! So tell, me who is this brave girl?” the man asked as he fiddle his finger at one of his woman's hair.