The Pride Game

Chapter 38

"Get out of here quickly!" Jin immediately pulled Abdul's hand, which was now curled up in pain under the table. Eyes bulging, Harry stomped his feet with anger already welling up. "Hurry! Catch them! What are you waiting for! Catch them. Jin ran with Abdul, and they immediately got out of the company using the emergency stairs. Jin felt the pain that enveloped Abdul. Abdul kept on grimacing. However, they had to get out of the office first. They were on the third floor. They were now on the second floor. Out of breath, they ran, fresh blood everywhere. On the walls, on the doorknobs, on every step they took.

Jin's heart continued to wince, and he felt sorry for Abdul every second.

When they were about to open the door on the first floor and were almost free from this office, their bodies were suddenly pulled from behind. Jin saw the two officers pulling their bodies. This time their strength was much more muscular, so Jin could also not fight the two of them. They were carried, carried upstairs, but then the Jinn shouted at Abdul, "Bite his ear!" Abdul's face was pale. He had shed a lot of blood. Sweat was dripping off, but with the remaining strength he had, he bit the guard's ear.

"Aaaaa! This young man is bold!" The attention of the security officer who was carrying Jin's body was distracted by that sound. Then Jin took advantage of this situation; he immediately hit the officer's face right on the nose so that the officer spontaneously groaned and held his nose. He screamed in pain. "Aaaah!" He let go of Jin so that Jin's body fell. His back hit the cold tiled floor. However, Abdul was treated differently; he was beaten in the back by the officer, but Jin immediately punched the officer in the stomach with great force, so he made a loud groan, and so he released Abdul from his grip. Then Jin carried Abdul, who was unconscious. Descend the stairs and scream, "Help, Please!" He immediately left the company. Several people saw them, but no one helped them.

Jin immediately put Abdul in his car and drove to the hospital. Abdul's eyes were closed. He had bled profusely.

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"So who stole the urn?" asked Abdul. He just got home from that damn game. His heart was still beating uncomfortably; in his head, he still saw many people who died eaten by wild animals and killed themselves, and the first person to die was Jin, his friend who helped him when Harry, his former boss, cut his ear with a sharp object. His heart ached every time he thought about it.

There was something in this room that bothered Abdul. Why did he seem to see a gold ribbon at Paveen's place. The golden ribbon should be in the urn's mouth. And Abdul was sure that the ribbon was not easy to come by. He had bought the gold band to beautify Harry's urn, and Harry himself liked the gold band so many times he said "This is beautiful. This is beautiful." And after all how did Paveen know that Jin was there? thought Abdul carefully. Then Paveen walked closer to Abdul. "Abdul, do you know Jin?" he asked with a gloomy face.

How can I not know Jin? Abdul exclaimed in his heart. He felt that the Paveen who was here was not the Paveen he knew. Or in fact he never really knew who Paveen really was.

Paveen approached Abdul, and he said, "Abdul, the Jin is evil." His voice was full of manipulative as he said that.

Abdul really wanted to punch Paveen in the face. Then Abdul said, "You know who is the real bad guy!" Abdul didn't shake at all when he said that. He knew there were several other people in this room. There was tension in some places, and he knew he was in danger.

"I knew I was being framed. Harry did want to sell the urn from his father. Because the urn was his father's for $500,000, and I had overheard Harry talking angrily on the phone, 'I'll pay you in a minute! I' so actually the urn never disappeared! Rather it was sold by Harry himself!" Abdul's breath is not calm, he should have come home from that damn game, he shouldn't have come to this place, he should have just gone to his house and waiting for the police to arrest him, and he can testify in court, even though he knows it will never happen.

Paveen burst out laughing. He clapped his hands, and Harry came out from behind that side of the wall. "Really smart! Even though you've been out of the CDA or rather dishonorably expelled from the CDA, your analytical skills are still great. How did you know that I was the one who actually stole the urn!" Harry asked in a sharp voice,

Abdul smiled resignedly, he sighed. His eyes scanned the entire room, behind him the door was closed, he had no way out of this room. The window was the only way out, but it was still closed. He looked and weighed how heavy Paveen's chair was, and he could guess that it could shatter a window, and he could get out of this room.

"When you were so angry in the room and sliced ​​my story," said Abdul in a calm voice, even though his heart was roaring and scared to death. He could feel the sweat trickling down his temples more profusely at this point. He was really scared.

"Because now you know I'd better get rid of useless flies like you," said Harry in a vicious voice.

With a movement of his hand, he ordered his guards to arrest Abdul. But before that happened, Abdul was already running and grabbing the seat behind Paveen. He ran so fast, hitting Paveen that he fell and was bleeding from his nose.

"Don't come any closer! You owe me an ear! You have ruined my life!" said Abdul breathlessly.

Harry smiled condescendingly, then he told the two guards to back off, but unfortunately, Abdul did not see that the officers Harry had brought now were not only two, but five. Hence he did not know that the other three guards were currently slowly walking towards him.

"Aaaaaa!" shouted Abdul. He was flanked by a burly man, his breath hitched because the guard's hands were so tightly choking his neck, he was out of breath, his heart was hot as if on fire, oxygen levels could no longer enter his nose and filled his lung cavities, so his face was blue and he was choking and experiencing pain. outstanding. However, he remembered the most difficult time, and the near death state, he could still bite the security guard's ear because at this time, he immediately bit the hand in front of him with the remaining strength.

"Aaaah!" the sound of the bodyguard filled the air and Abdul was very happy that he was free from the big bodyguard. He caught his breath, and bowed, but then he was attacked. He saw, and in his conscious and unconscious state, he tried to lower his body so that he could dodge the bodyguard's punch. His body was still wobbling, and he tried to grab the chair he was holding earlier. With the strength still in his body, he took the chair and then smashed the window pane with the chair in front of him.

He smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the bodyguard, picked up one of the broken glass, making it a weapon. Pushed it to the officer there. "Don't go forward! Watch out if anyone comes forward I'll stab you with this.

Harry groaned. He was furious and his eyes were about to pop out. His face was red from holding back the anger bubbling up in his chest, "Stupid! Stupid! Quickly beat that person, but no one wants to come forward, so Harry shouted again, and took his gun. Before the gun could launch a bullet into Abdul's body, Abdul immediately ran to the window. and ran away from the office.