start rape and collision

,

a chest-to-chest trauma, a rescue accident, or a nice hatred between the two

, but what if a conflict began that could destroy an entire country because of a rape

case that

cannot be denied, and its owner does not want to deny it either

. This is what the Bunten mafia is used to.

How will a conflict that was caused by rape between two gangs, one women and the other men, be resolved?

What will the other parties talk and do about this matter

? Will there be sacrifices?

killing?

Rape again?

to torture?

own?

You can guess nothing from men who care about nothing but sex and money, and

women who care about nothing but power and influence.

- Yes, I'm on my way, don't worry I told you before that I hate going on the bus and I can't go by train or plane, my identity will be revealed...

Don't worry, I'll be fine. I'll call you when I get there. Bye.

"I hung up knowing it would take me three days to travel in the car, I'm a little anxious, but it's too late, I'm on the highway already, I should just drive fast, I'll rest when the morning comes.

That woman drove off in her Mercedes S-class car, very fast and steady, and in another place there is another woman eating her fingers anxiously.

I shouldn't have let her go alone, she's still young.

She replied who was resting her body on the sofa, a person distinguished by his wide comfortable clothes covering her body charms

- I don't think she could do that, you really shouldn't have sent her, Liraj.

Liraj, who in turn was sitting on the sofa, turned one leg over the other with a cold, calm aura, but at that time she was worried and clutching the side of the sofa with her hand, and the sound of her heels suits that he moved with her foot anxiously and quickly in the place became little by little.

- Erin, you didn't take that job, who should've sent another one?

- She's the only one left and I can't leave the place and just go out like this, you know Tokyo is not a comfortable place for people like us.

As for the other doses of that drug, I had no other choice but to send it.

- But Liraj, Raylene is still young and also a trainee and such a task will not be easy for her.

Liraj stammered and sighed, then got up, going right and left.

- I feel bad.

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"This idiot won't get away from us."

- Aim well, Sanzo!

The man with short black hair with violet streaks shouted loudly at the pink-haired man who was sitting on the window of the car in the seat next to the driver and aimed his gun at

him in turn.

Damn you! You're the idiot who can't drive well!

- Shut up or I'll throw you out of the car, mutilated seal face!

- Shut up, penguin!

Thus the Pontine members used to spend their time

killing, intimidating, forging, robbing, and raping, all of these things were like drinking water to them, and despite their struggles between them now it was nothing because the trust they gave each other was not worth all the billions in the world to them.

Meanwhile, Sanzo shot the two cars that were driving in front of them and flipped the other to fall on top of the one ahead of it.

He ran in the woods on the road without stopping until he bumped into one of them from the front and fell on his back behind,

and he saw nothing else but that stick that made him unconscious.

..........

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- Ran, are you sure you didn't kill him?

- Don't worry, I know how much force he used for anything, like when I want to put it in someone's back, I'll push it with horsepower.

Brother, you're really annoying, just shut up.

Mikey, what do you think we do with him, kill him or wait for him to wake up?

Sanzo, what if he doesn't wake up at all?

These sounds and footsteps were what the man could hear while he closed his eyes and pretended he was still unconscious.

Sanzo's animal sense responded, turning to him and smiling madly

before he did anything, opening the sleeves of his shirt and raising the imam up quietly and with his simplicity and his eyes radiating an excited blue glow as if a lion watching a deer in front of him

Sanzo calmly approached him while Ran was sitting on the sofa behind him and his younger brother,

Rindo, was sitting at the table, stirring his beer cup in his hand, and Mikey turning his back on them as if he didn't care.

The man opened his eyes and widened hard after Sanzo put his foot firmly on his ***** and pressed it

hard - you're awake now, huh?

You think you'll be fine if you don't wake up, let me tell you something.

Sanzo approached him and put his mouth near his ear.

You're going to die anyway, but there are two things.

Sanzo walked away, putting his hands in his pockets, spinning in front of him

- either you talk about where that drug is and you'll die effortlessly by the bullet, or I extract information from you after leaving you limbless, as in Mr. Tusk.

That man swallowed his saliva as he looked left and right,

trying to free himself, but his hands were tied back and his feet tied to the chair from below, and trying to escape was inevitably impossible.

Ran puffed on a cigarette, put his butt in the cigarette case, got up, loosened his tie, and walked out the door to the hideout they were sitting in.

Actually, the place was on the border, the time was about nineteen at night, no one was on the road but the sound of owls and insects. The big bunker was originally a large warehouse for the iron industry, they occupied by Pontine for their illegal business and in Al-Ahmari to bury the bodies

, a place known to the police and they do not dare to approach from him.

Ran came out and stood in front of the door to pull out another cigarette, lighting it and blowing smoke outside.

Meanwhile, a loud crash was heard from nearby on the main street in front of them.

Lindh Ran turned at them.

- I'm going from here, I heard a voice.

- Be careful.

Mikey spoke these words as if he was saying them for the first time because of that cold feeling character.

Ran smiled, then pulled his jacket off to the side, revealing that slender waist with broad shoulders. He pulled out his gun, smiled, and headed toward the voice.

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- My head...

- Damn that despicable bastard deer!!

Raylene grabbed her head, which was covered in blood as a result of her head hitting the steering wheel, and looked ahead, her car was smashed from the front after she was hit by a tree.

Raylene got out of the car and shook the dust and shattered glass of her pants and white shirt, which were stained with blood from the accident.

She slowly walked towards the light in front of her

, which was indeed the place where the Pontine members were.

Raylene pulled her gun from behind her back and pulled it to get ready for everything. She headed towards the place quietly without making anyone notice.

She stopped at the door, seeing Sanzo already cutting off that man's limbs, his screams getting louder and louder.

"What the hell? Who are these, they can't be Pontine?"

"I guess I have to back off. I can't do anything on my own, especially since they're for a moment..."

"Mike, that white-haired guy, and that pink one must be crazy Sanzo, and Rendo with long, black-striped hair, wait, didn't Rendo have an older brother?" Ran, isn't it, but I guess there are still some other members of Bunten as I saw on the news that day?"

No matter, I'll try to contact Liraj to come pick me up.

She took a few steps back, and before turning around, her back slipped.

He grabbed her hand holding the pistol but she defended herself with a front kick with a full slot of her thigh and aimed it at his face while without moving but he grabbed her foot before she could reach his face and with quick movements she tried to fight him but it ended up under her ran on the ground while his pistol pointed at her forehead and her other hands up Fixed it with his big hand.

- Who are you?

- Haitani Run?!!!

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