The Riot

The Riot
Attack


“You think I'll believe your bullshit


that one?” asked Aaron with a slanted smile.


“Basic!” circus Agatha.


If only there was something he could use


weapon. Whatever it was, the origin was strong enough to defend itself.


Unfortunately, there is absolutely nothing here. Along the corridor


it's empty to plop. It seems Aaron is not the typical person who likes


filled his own residence with various home furnishings.


Now Agatha is trying hard to rack her brains


to find a way out. He could not be stuck in place any longer


these. The task is not finished. Agatha must immediately solve the murder case


that chain. After all, he did not end up thinking at all, why his boss


give that task to him. It can be said if it is not


including easy tasks. Especially for the size of a girl.


“It's best to let me get out of here now


also,” Agatha said resignedly.


“What


you think I'll just let you go?” ask the man while


raise one of his eyebrows.


Agatha


then grunt sebal. He asked her in a good way.


So why is that guy still so hard to get rid of. It seems like it


can't use a good way. It has to be a little harder.


Be firm and if possible rebel.


At least


that way, Aaron wouldn't think of her as a weak girl.


At least Agatha had to fight to defend herself.


Currently, no one can protect her except


itself.


‘DOR!!’


‘PRANG!!’


Haven't


agatha had a chance to fight back, suddenly heard a sufficient explosive sound


large. Added to the sound of broken glass downstairs. There seems to be


someone who tried to attack this house. Most likely, an attack


it must have come from the side that was at odds with this man.


Without


suddenly, Aaron pulled one of the hands of this girl. Leads


his move to go together to somewhere only Aaron knows.


Maybe Agatha will soon find out.


“Sial!”


swear Aaron while still moving.


They


return to the room previously occupied by Agatha. Then men


it locked the door tight. Even if they both know, if it's not


it'll be safe enough. The person will definitely check out the entirety of this place


one-by-one. Even to the smallest angle. Room


being locked would definitely provoke their curiosity. More precisely taste


distrustful.


From


all of the worst possibilities that were predicted would happen, at least


Agatha and Aaron will stay safe here until the next few minutes. In order to


for a time, they could use this room as a shelter


of various kinds of attacks. But in the end it will be caught


aslo.


Less


from five minutes away, those guys will be going upstairs soon. So know


if they can't find anything downstairs. Both are currently


trying hard to turn the brain. Race against time. Quickly or


slow down, they have to get out of here if they want to survive. Therefore, good


Agatha and Aaron must think of a way out.


Some


a minute ago maybe they were the ones at odds with each other.


Contradicts. Not continuous at all. However, that was already


elapsed. The present is clearly much different. Agatha and Aaron are already in


the same side now. Both agreed to be on a team


same. At least for their mutual interest. Let's forget about the reply


resentment or selfishness.


“Seems like


they number more than two people,” Agatha said as she peeked outside


Ia


I had to act like this, because there are still some out there


the man who is awake. Probably about three people with guns if it is


the girl's vision was not wrong. If you look carefully,


it seems they are not from the police. As a member


the police, too, Agatha knew very well about it.


Alilh


it looks like a bunch of police forces trying to subdue


criminal, they look a lot more like a gangster. I don't know what his guess is


true or not. So far, Agatha has assumed that.


“Itu


it must be Devano,”, Aaron said, gritting his teeth.


“Who


that?” ask Agatha.


“You


know him?” keep the girl.


Ia


did not even give any pause at all to Aaron to answer


the question before.


“Dia


my enemy,” that man plainly.


Now


everything feels clear. Starting from the reason and motive of the perpetrator to


a sudden ambush like this.


Could


concluded, if from the beginning the person and his team already know if Aaron


he was at his house. Otherwise, they might attack


straight to the temple.


“Now,


that's not important!” chirps Agatha.


“Yang


all we have to do is find a way out of here,” he explained


curt.


“How


the way?! Are you blind and can't see?!” aaron's sarcasm without feeling


guilty at all.


“Kita


already surrounded like this!” sternly once again.


Temporal


that, on the other hand Agatha had absolutely no intention of replying to the man


that's just. It's no use. He is affected by his own emotions. Men


it cannot control itself. People who are emotionally disturbed


you will not be able to think clearly. So it's free. It's no use.


Instead of


asking Aaron to think of a way out, Agatha then much more


I chose not to involve the man at all. Especially in situations that


pretty precarious like this. The guy's just gonna screw up the whole plan


which Agatha had arranged in such a way since the beginning. It obviously won't


let that happen. Right now, his life is


at stake. Not a kidding man.


Appropriately


after getting a brilliant idea, the girl snapped her finger.


Then, without a second thought he turned to the edge of the door. As if preparing if


every time they come. Impressed as challenging death indeed. But, uh,


that's not what he planned from the beginning. Quite the contrary.


During


this he was already quite accustomed to when it came to making decisions. Even with risk


which is quite big even. For now, there is no raa


fear is not in him at all.


“Hei!


What are you doing there?!” exclaim Aaron.


Men


it hurriedly approached Agatha. It almost pulled the girl's body away


from there, but even get resistance from the owner. Looks like Aaron


nor did he want this girl to get hurt. From the beginning, he threatened


hurt Agatha if she doesn't tell the truth.


“He can only be injured in


my hand. Not with anyone else,” his inner being in the heart.