Geraldo Faints
"Of course," replied the fat man.

"Don't you remember the man we met a few days ago? He's the DG. I even know where he is at the moment," he said, pretending to whisper to attract the attention of one of Almero's men, who was in the middle of the shop customers.

Sure enough, their conversation did catch the attention of Almero's men because now Almero's men started walking towards their table. Almero's men immediately leaned against the table of the two men who were talking about their boss.

"Do you know about the man with the initials DG?" he asked to the point.

"Of course we do. But that's none of your business," said the fat man and continued with his dinner.

"Tell me where he is now?" said Almero's men.

"What good will it do me to tell you?" This time it was the thin man who asked.

Brak!

"Tell me!" snapped Almero's men as they pounded on the table, causing people to turn to them.

"D-he's at number seventeen Cendrawasih Street. You just look there," the fat man said, stammeringly.

"
Arrafina

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