chapter 21 (Conti.......)

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Chapter 19 cont......

Zhan walked to Jungkook's office and this time knocked.
"Come in" Jungkook answered, his lips lift up in a smirk when he saw who it was.

"And what do I owe this visit?" He asked.

"Drop it kook, you know what you did there, wait until I get my revenge." Zhan said as he sat down on the sofa.

" Haha, no need to be bitter, I just wanted to give you a little performance...." Jungkook said as he also sat on the sofa.

"Damn, I'll never walk to your office again, I felt like I visited Pornhub.... anyway, where is Taehyungie, I kinda miss him..."

"He ran home in embarrassment, I'm sure he will not want to face you for sometime...." He chuckled.

"So, what's up with you and your little boyfriend?" Jungkook asked, Zhan's face dropped.

"He kinda left me and now I don't know how to get him back....I can't even track him down and he didn't go back to his villa nor his apartment, it's like he knows that I'm looking for him and he's doing his best to hide." Zhan said in agony, as his hand gripped his head.

"Damn, that's sick, but don't worry, if you really want to find someone, you will even if they hide in hell....you can do this Friend..." Jungkook said hugged him.

"I guess we will have to play hide and seek, may the best man win..." Zhan cheered.

They talked some more and Zhan bid goodbye to head to the digital developers team.

"And tell Tae not to be shy, I won't eat him, and I also enjoyed the show.." he winked and left.

He instructed the team on what to do and all started the work, who knows, they could produce many of this and put them on sale.

The next day, zhan collected some money from his bank and went to the bike store. He knows it's unsafe to walk around with cash but he didn't care, he was trained enough to defend himself and his money.

He knew that this bike was the doorway to knowing Yibo's where bouts.
He parked his car in front of the garage and got out, a briefcase in hand.

"What's up Sean, I see you came." The guy from yesterday, Payu, said as he walked over to him.

He had given his identity in this garage as Sean, nobody knew whom Sean was as it was his codename...Sean Xian.

"Of course I did, now where's my bike, and the information I asked?" He asked.

"Come with me to the office..." They went in there and did all the arrangements.
Let's just say that Zhan came out of that garage with an empty briefcase, a black bike, and his car being driven by one mechanic.

No sooner had Zhan left, a big green bike pulled up in the garage.
"Boss, what brings you here?" Haikuan, the manager asked.

"I kinda miss my black bike so I came to take it for a spin..." He said going towards where he knew it was. Haikuan was dumb founded as he followed yibo.

"Hey, why isn't here?" Yibo asked.

"Uuuuum....mmmm...boss, we......we actually......we sold the bike?" He said it more like a question.

"You what? I didn't tell you to sell it, you know it was actually my favorite bike.....and you sold it?" Yibo said sternly.

He actually liked that bike so mach because it was the only bike that he ever carried Zhan with. He liked it because it was there the whole time he was with zhan, it experienced his story.

"Actually, it was bought just now, I'm sure the owner isn't too far so we can get it back." Said Haikuan not wanting to be fired.

"No need, I understand it's business, it's time I let go of somethings anyway..." Yibo said and went to his office as he thought about Zhan, he should really let him go if he wanted his plans to succeed, he had just started and can't afford to mess up.

He had started with doing some things in the mafia which caused some of his father's partners in the organization loose confidence in him.

He took his phone and dialed someone.
"Hello doctor, did you do as instructed? Ok, make sure it works or you will have a bullet down your throat or down your son's throat, don't mess it up....the payment will be brought to you in cash...let no one know anything..." He said and cut the call.

Yibo had lived in the mafia for too long that he felt like he had no heart, he only ever cared about his mother and his Zhan, no one else, not even a single friend.
It always felt like his dad had tore out his heart during those trainings and he was left with no feelings or sympathy for anyone whatsoever.

He would do anything to be with his Zhange forever, anything.

Zhan asked the mechanic to drop his car at a supermarket near the garage then he had one of his friends collect it there, he had borrowed it anyway.

He went to his apartment on the bike and sat in front of his computers, a paper he was given by Payu in hand.

"Let's see if you lied punk..." He whispered.

He typed the bike model name and all the other information about the bike on his computer and searched.

There were such 3 bikes in the whole country since it was the latest model which was really expensive.
"This makes my work a lot easier..." He smirked.

He looked at their locations but only one location caught his attention.
"The garage? Looks like I don't even have to work too hard.

He got up and went to his bedroom, put some make up to cover his mole, put on blue contacts and blue hair which covered his forehead.

He then put on a black ragged jeans, a black tank top and a black leather jacket.
"Let's see..." He said to himself as he walked out. He sat on his bike and left going to the garage.

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