Chapter 5

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Debt

"You called?" Rian walked into the room asking.

"At least knock, man." There goes Koko teaching her manners.

"It's fine, not that it's gonna get me killed one day." She doesn't seem to give a shit about it.

Mikey who's sitting on the sofa sighed.

"I'm gonna get straight to the point now. I want both you and Koko to go for a 'trade'."

"Trade... As in, vases... And stuff?" Rian asked, already sounded lazy.

"Of course not, you'd break them as soon as you get your hands on them." Koko facepalmed.

"As in guns, Kiri. Guns."

"Ok, now that's more like it."

"I've sent you guys the place. The money is already prepared. All you have to do is to give the money, get the stuff and come back." Mikey said.

"Huh, easy enough." Rian claimed.

"You better not cause a ruckus..." Koko looked at Rian and said with a worried eye.

"I won't, I won't!"

And with that, both Rian and Koko went to the venue for the 'trade'.

"Oh, they're here. Are we the ones who were late?" Koko asked.

"No, we're right on time." Rian answered as they got out of the car.

A weird feeling surrounded the atmosphere as they got out, and they felt it clearly without an error.

"So, where's the 'stuff'?" Koko asked as he's carrying a bag of money which Rian assumed.

"Here it is. It's counted and enough." An old guy handed in a suit case. He's got a whole fucking gang of men in black behind him.

Koko received and opened the case. To his surprise, the amount of the things were exactly as Mikey told.

"Now that's surprising." Koko said as he handed in the bag he's carrying.

The man opened and checked on the money.

"Well, our company is well-known for its honesty. And you're pretty honest too for giving us real money." As soon as the old man said that, some bangs was heard.

Turning their heads to see Rian who was behind Koko, hand with a gun, pointing her right. It was sure that she's the one who pulled the trigger.

After the bangs was a thud. A man wearing all black fell to the ground. And with a sniper in his hand.

Seeing this, the old man took a step back.

"Fire!!" The old man shouted, though nothing happened which was kind of awkward.

"Wha—?!"

"You see, I knew that you wouldn't be giving us the case just like that... And you know what? I was right." Rian smiled with her gun pointing at the old man.

A few more bangs were heard, only to see all the guys who stood behind the old man was down.

"You—! How?!" The old man asked in anger.

"Hmm... A woman's sixth sense? I bet they all have pistols on them too." Rian smiled.

"Oh, and by the way... The money I gave you... They were printed too." Koko claimed.

"Now I thought you're really gonna give em real money. I guess not." Rian sweatdropped.

"As if..."

Fast forward a few hours later...

"Why are you back so late? Did you get the—" Mikey asked, but stopped once seeing the two with blood on them.

"You shouldn't have made it so obvious... At least clean yourself up." Mikey said.

"Told you we should clean up first." Koko said.

"Shut up..." Rian replied.

"But other than that, they saved us money, and got the stuff for free!" Sanzu walked in the scene and exclaimed.

"Well... I guess that works too. Good work."

As Koko and Rian sighed out of relief, Mikey added

"And don't you dare step in this place with you all dirty."

"Eh— Then how are we gonna get in?" Both of them were dumbfounded.

"Well.. I might just have the idea." Sanzu said.

The two were all wet in their clothes, getting splashed with water by a huge water hose. And who would've guessed who's idea was that?

"Fuck you Sanzu!!"

"You're gonna be paying the water bills!!"

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