Anyway, as he left for school, Veronika's henchmen came and took the man away as a warning, even though he remembers that he purposely didn't do the homework she asked for, twice in a row, whatever. thing, he was dumb.
At that time, he saw the woman, short skirt, prominent neckline, blond hair loose over her head, a long ponytail, high heels, tight clothes, a complete Jezebel..., in the words of his godmother.
He had a plan, so he put it into practice, getting information from her, from a rival mafia would be easy, he had the drugs that his godmother Veronika gave him, he had a week before she killed another student's son who belonged to Veronika's group.
Her two weeks’ worth of lessons piled up in her backpack, he grabbed them, as his dumb, hormonal classmate was approaching her, he grabbed a bottle of soda, half a meter before he found his teacher, playing with all in his face.
- Sorry, I tripped. - He said.
- You damn... - He was going to say the rest, but whatever he was going to