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His soul-Chapter 52: Miracle
Gina stood for a long time staring at the bar that was burning in front of her eyes, although her eyes stung from the smoke but she was lucky not to have any burns even though she had been in and out of the bar before trying to guide the girls who were about to be sold. Actually the burning of the bar was not entirely Gina’s responsibility, the real cause of the burning of the bar was because of the cigarette butts that burned the curtain near the exit. Actually Gina could have extinguished the spark, but Gina chose to let the fire get bigger so that there was a very big mess. Luckily, there was no CCTV at the source of the fire, so Gina’s activities were not caught on camera.
The girls previously rescued by Gina also did what Gina ordered, they brought a cell phone belonging to one of the bar workers which contained recorded conversations of people who wanted to sell them to be used as evidence and of course Gina had a very big responsibility for the transfer. The phone was in the hands of the girls.
"Thank you for your help, God," said Gina in her heart as she turned her face to the sky.
Gina believes that everything that happened was due to God’s intervention, when Gina was looking for a way to help the girls near the exit, suddenly one of the visitors did not put out his cigarette butt properly. Actually it doesn’t make sense, but Gina believes that all powers beyond human control cannot be thought logically. After seeing many officers who came, Gina finally decided to leave the bar, to eliminate traces Gina took off the wig she was using and let her long hair flow under the helmet she was wearing.
"Hopefully after this you won’t be trapped in an organization like this anymore." Gina thought to herself as she looked at the girls who are currently being handled by the police. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
The roar of the motorbike was clearly heard when Gina rode her favorite iron horse, because of the chaotic atmosphere at the bar, none of the officers stopped Gina’s motorbike. In the rearview mirror, Gina saw the man with dozens of necklaces around his neck screaming like crazy, crying over his bar which was being devoured by fire. Gina just shook her head when she saw the man’s behavior.
It took Gina 30 minutes to arrive at her apartment. When Gina arrived in the basement the atmosphere was very quiet, there was no one in the basement because it was really late for activities.
"Luckily I have you Blackie, I don’t know what I would have done without you," Gina said softly as she groped her favorite motorcycle.
Because previously Gina used a fake number plate to go to the bar and now she is busy removing the fake license plate attached to the back of her motorbike using a screwdriver, Gina decides to use a fake number plate on her motorbike to avoid things that are not desirable. Therefore, when all of her work is done, Gina is now busy installing the original number plate alone.
After 20 minutes, Blackie, the name Gina gave to her motorbike, has returned to being dashing with its original officially registered license plate.
"Ok, you’re handsome again. Now it’s time for you to rest again, Mommy will use you again later." Gina went back to talking to her favorite motorbike when she closed it using the black cover that Gina always put on her motorbike when not in use.
After making sure that the motorbike is safe, Gina then goes to her room with her two fake number plates to be destroyed before being thrown away. Having a hobby of watching detective films since childhood has turned out to be a lot of advantages for Gina at this time.
Gina immediately put her two fake number plates on the table because she had to take off the corset that tortured her before going to sleep, it was a very tortuous struggle.
"Ahhh finally I can breathe comfortably again," Gina screamed loudly when she managed to escape from the super tight corset that made her chest flat.
Because she was too tired, Gina just washed her face as short as possible to get rid of the smell of smoke that stuck. After changing into her makeshift clothes, Gina immediately threw herself on her bed.
Del Cano’s Base.
"What? How can that be? How rude of them to bring up Mr Massimo’s name which clearly has nothing to do with that little bar." Martin Carlo went mad in front of his men who had just reported what was going on. "Find out who is the person who has dared to link this matter with the Master, bring him to me. You only have 1 x 24 hours from now on."
"O-ok sir, we’re sorry."
Brak
"Yeah, go there.!"
About five people who had previously knelt before Martin immediately left the place without daring to look back, seeing the five men leaving Martin’s anger grew. After previously kicking the chair beside him, he threw the brandy glass he was holding onto the floor.
"If you want to destroy my room you’d better start by destroying my desk, Martin."
Martin immediately froze when he heard Massimo’s words, who had been silent for a while watching Martin go crazy.
With his head down, Martin fell silent, facing Massimo.
"I know you’re angry, but that’s not how it works," said Massimo with a smile.
"I’m not only angry, sir. But very angry, they are really rude. Even though we clearly have nothing to do with such a small bar, how can they relate your name to that shabby bar. I don’t want your name to be tarnished with a case like this, sir." Martin tried to explain why he was so angry with his five subordinates who reported the burning of the Bar on the outskirts of Barcelona.
Massimo smiled faintly. "I know, but you have to calm down Martin. It could be that this incident was an incident that my enemies deliberately created to bring down my name, we can’t blame just one side for this. What bothers me right now is how a bar as good as that can burn , I’m sure there is someone who is fully responsible for this incident. That’s why I want to see all the CCTV footage that is in that bar."
"You want me to find the CCTV footage in this bar, sir?"
"Yes, even though all the bars have been burned down, I’m sure there are still some CCTV spots that can still be saved," said Massimo calmly.
"Okay sir, I’ll look for it for you. Then I’ll excuse myself," said Martin Carlo briefly as he bowed his head, saluting Massimo before leaving the room.
After Martin left Massimo then grabbed his cell phone, he smiled when he saw that there were dozens of incoming messages. Several important people in Barcelona immediately contacted him and asked about his connection to the burning bar or not.
"Virgin auction... tsk, it’s only right that these rotten rats contacted me immediately," said Massimo quietly as he read one of the messages from his subordinates who reported on the events that were taking place at the bar.
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