Prisoner Bed The Mafia
EPISODE 8

Before Geraldo and all of his bodyguards entered the eastern project, Traver and Ben's guards had coded them not to set foot across the border.

Ben watched with his eagle eyes, while Traver checked the toppled pickup motor.

The bodyguards turned the Pickup motor back up and a man was seen covered in blood, one of the bodyguards examining the man's pulse and neck.

"So, Mr. Traver is dead."

Traver just nodded slowly, then Traver saw a mound of cloth that was like a tremble. Using his eyes Traver gave the code so that the shabby, dusty bedsheet mound was opened.

The bodyguards opened a mound of bed linen, some of which were also hit by blood.

"JOSHUU!!!"

A mound of bed linen was thrown away by the guards and a girl with a thin body shivered in fear. The girl had long hair, although her body was dirty but she looked beautiful with her white skin.

The girl looked at Traver with innocent eyes and like a frightened cat, as if she wanted to ask forgiveness for the mistake she had made.

While Ben watching from a distance began to step up and get closer to Traver, by putting both his hands in his pants pocket Ben looked and looked closely at the girl in front of him who was cowering in fear.

Ben's big coat fluttered in the night wind that was quite strong.

"To... Please..."

Only that word was said from the girl's mouth.

"Do you know who he's asking for help, he's trying to escape from a crocodile, why he's getting into a lion's mouth." Ben said beside Traver's ear.

"Is there any order from the Lord?"

Ben looked at Traver.

"You want to stir up your adrenaline?" Ask Ben.

Traver smiled slightly, the corner of his lips lifted up only a small inch.

"Do you miss going to war in Afghanistan?" Ask Ben again.

"You know better what I expect, I'd rather be next to you sir." Traver.

"So from that, you must also know how I and my taste, your eyes are like mine. I don't like dirty stuff." Ben whispered and patted Traver slowly on the shoulder.

Traver lowered his head, and Ben left, all the guards bowing their heads.

While the girl was still cowering in fear, shivering in fear mixed with cold, hoping someone could help her.

"Tu... Mr Traver, would Mr Ben not? I'll bring the girl back." Geraldo.

"He does not want dirty things, but everything that has entered his territory will not be allowed to leave, let alone enter by illegal means and damage the project, so what punishment is appropriate for this girl? The man is dead does he have to catch up with the man?" Traver.

"Mr Traver I promise I won't interfere anymore, I'll take him away Mr."

"If I don't guess wrong... Isn't this the girl who ran away from your mansion, and will you offer it to me?" Traver.

Geraldo could not budge, nor could he endure the pain of his shot knee.

"Tu... Master help me, I promise I will repay you for your kindness... But, please help me, I don't want to go with them."

With strong courage and urgency the girl cried and asked for mercy on Traver.

"What's your name?" Ask Traver.

"By... Daisy Mr..."

Traver then picks up another gun in the back pocket of his suit and points it at Daisy's neck.

"Listen Daisy, I can't stand to see a weak girl in fear and cry, sleep."

Daisy widened her eyes, and then the gun penetrated her neck, and Daisy's body was instantly helplessly stretched over the bedsheet still lying nearby.

"Ap.. Did you kill the girl?" Geraldo glared and was afraid.

"I drugged him, because I didn't want him to see a sea of blood here."

"A... What does that mean?" Geraldo.

Geraldo retreated slowly and Yaroon wiped him from behind.

Traver gradually stepped forward to get closer and closer until he had crossed the border, Traver set foot in the western region.

"Ka... You're in the west!" Shouted Geraldo.

"Yes? Then?" Traver said as he loaded the bullet into his rifle.

Travel guards also advanced.

"Yaron! Do something!" Shouted Geraldo.

"You stupid!!! You guys go forward you stupid guards!!! Protect Master Geraldo!!!" Yaron Shouts.

With half the fear inside the guards, they advanced to put the gun in trembling.

Traver laughed cynically.

"I admit your loyalty, but honestly I was very disappointed, I thought you were a bunch of mafia that could trouble me, or at least drain a little of my energy, but it turned out to be too easy, it bored me and I wanted to end it."

Traver pointed his gun forward, his burly hands straight wrapped in a suit making him look even more ferocious and handsome.

"DORRH!!!"

"DOORRRS!!!"

"DOORRRS!!"

"DORRR!!!"

Traver's bodyguards came forward and shot at Geraldo's guards quickly.

Traver also fired his pistol directly at Yaron's head, and now Geraldo is alone.

"Give up your territory." Traver said he wiped the bloodstains on his neck with a white handkerchief.

"Baa... Alright... Just take... Ambill... But let go of me Mr Traver!!!" Geraldo shouted and roared for forgiveness.

Traver then glanced at one of the bodyguards who then thrust the file at Geraldo, then Geraldo signed him with trembling hands.

"Go before I change my mind, run as fast as possible before I kill you." Traver.

"Baa... Well Mr. Traver... I'll go soon "

Geraldo went off in a frightened alley with his limp feet next door, painstakingly with the enormous body of Geraldo desperately trying to run as fast as possible.

Traver smiled sinisterly, and then turned around to throw away his handkerchief and walked away.

"Bring the girl." Traver Command.

"Well Mr. Traver."

The trip to the hotel did not take long, and now the motorcade has arrived in front of the hotel yard, incidentally when Dereck was in the lobby with some of his staff.

Looking at the motorcade, and seeing Traver come out with a shirt crate slightly splashed with blood, Dereck scrunched his forehead.

For Dereck fights or murders are common to him especially for the mafia, not to mention in the country that is now a country controlled by 2 mafia, there is no law enforcement and so on.

Then a bodyguard carried the girl out of the car, and Dereck ended the audit and told the staff to leave.

"Did you just fight for a girl?" Dereck said to Traver.

"I saved him from free trade."

Dereck just nodded, then Traver went in the tailings with his guards.

Dereck could see the face of the girl who was being carried by the bodyguards.

"Pretty." Dereck lirih said.

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