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Mr. Andy
Come to this place now.
Nadesha looked at the cellphone screen that she had enlarged to see more details of the place sent by one of her clients. She smiled a little and nodded in understanding before finally going away from a place to eat in a local market.
Desha kept walking by occasionally fixing the hat she was wearing. Disguise appearance when going to meet her client with a hat and mask. Desha kept walking. Her eyes focused on the street which was quite busy because she was at the local market. Not far ahead, two men were walking side by side with a woman carrying lots of groceries. Desha could tell that they didn’t know each other and the two men deliberately walked with the middle-aged woman.
Desha smiled sarcastically when she saw one of the man’s hands enter a middle-aged woman’s bag. Taking a fairly thick wallet then just walked away after putting the wallet into the jacket he was wearing with an expression that pretended not to do anything. Desha could only shake her head at the stupid actions of the two men. They bother a lot of people.
Desha stopped when the woman suddenly stopped. She watched the woman who wanted to buy but could not find her wallet. Desha, who was right behind the woman, could see how the old woman suspected her. Desha shrugged then walked again with both hands in the pockets of the hoodie she was wearing and repaired the side bag she was carrying.
Not long after, the woman’s screams stating that she had lost her money immediately made everyone excited and they started looking for the culprit. Desha, who was still walking, saw the two men she saw earlier in the corner of one of the shops staring at her, then she shook her head and focused on her way.
“Damn,” Desha cursed when she heard screams directed at her and saw several people starting to chase her.
“I DON’T STEAL IT, DAMN IT!” Desha shouted that she didn’t accept everyone’s accusations against her.
Desha started running aimlessly when everyone was getting closer to her just to avoid everyone who was accusing her. Desha couldn’t explain what happened to defend herself and accuse others when everyone justified the middle-aged woman’s mistakes to her. Desha really won’t be helped if she decides to do that.
Desha occasionally looked back and could see one by one the people behind her were starting to decrease because they were tired of running. She smiled sinisterly and re-accelerated her steps to avoid the people there. But damn, the two men Desha saw earlier still kept chasing her even with calm faces, and didn’t look tired though.
“Come on. Don’t stop,” complained Desha after running long enough and feeling her legs start to hurt. The face covered by the hat occasionally looked back and kept finding two men she didn’t know were still chasing her.
With full strength, the long legs wrapped in jeans ran quickly again and turned towards a narrow alley. Continuing to step her feet without knowing the direction she will pass now is a dead-end area and there is no way out.
“Unlucky! Why must it be a dead end, huh!”
Just now Desha was about to move back to find a way, but the two men who had been chasing her were already right behind her. Only two meters away and if she is caught, then her history will be over. There is no other way but to fight them only in self-defense.
“Where are you going, you naughty girl Have stolen but do not want to be responsible What a naughty girl!”
Desha turned around and regretted her actions for choosing this dead end. She was caught now, but she ignored the sarcastic remarks from one of the men in front of her. She just kept racking her brain to get out of today’s bad events. She was really tired to serve them with her very sore feet.
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