Interview With The Gangster

"This really sucks," Angie muttered.Angie still could not accept that she was unemployed now. Not completely unemployed, actually. She still had her personal news blog that had enough visitors to make her money. Actually, even without her working for one of the newspaper publishers, she could still support herself through that personal blog as well as some other side jobs with her journalistic skills. Angie just felt unsatisfied if she did not have a definite goal every day. Unfortunately, her free spirit and eagerness to expose every evil in the world is not in line with where she works. They were too afraid to reveal the facts to the point of firing Angie, who was desperate to publish the evidence she found.Angie took her cell phone from her jacket pocket and searched for Rai's number. One call went unanswered. Angie grunted and tried to contact him again. Until the 4th call, Rai did not answer. A few seconds later, Rai sent a message saying that he could not answer the call becau

"Come on, you wouldn't do something this reckless, would you?"The man chuckled. "You have no idea what I can do to you."Angie had gotten death threats many times, and she had always survived because she did not dwell on them. This was the first time she had actually been threatened directly.Angie's arms were roughly pulled and then taken to one of the old houses tucked away in the dark alley. She pushed Angie's body until she fell to the floor."Aw, you like to play rough, huh?"The man looked at Angie with cold eyes. "Tell me, who told you to?"Angie frowned. "What? You think I'm someone else's underling?""Don't talk too much. Just tell me who told you to do this. I might be kind enough to let you go."Angie got up from the floor and chuckled softly. "Why, you look very anxious. Are you being chased by someone?"Angie's arms were firmly gripped and then her body was pushed until her back hit the wall. Pain spread throughout Angie's back, but she was still able to smile sarcastica

"I-um.... Rai, I think you can go home first." Angie seemed to hesitate as she said it. Maxime's arm around her waist tightened, and Angie could clearly see Rai's shocked expression at her words. "W-What? What does that mean?" Rai seemed ready to scold Angie at the sight of her proximity to the man. He couldn't help but think that not too long ago he had warned her that the man she found attractive could be dangerous. "Okay, um... Maxime, I'm going to talk to Rai for a minute." Angie tried to loosen Maxime's grip on her waist. Unfortunately, the effort was in vain. Maxime seemed reluctant to cooperate as he tightened his embrace around Angie's waist. "Let her go!" Rai raised his voice. The situation between the three of them was getting really serious. Angie felt uncomfortable with people seeing them like a clown show. Come on, Angie had no problem with any image. She didn't care if other people judged her badly. The thing is, Rai is different from her. He is a member of the polic

Angie's body shuddered at the thought. Well, being threatened with death was nothing new to Angie. She had experienced it many times before. But this time it was different. Every sentence that came out of Arok's mouth was strange."Then why did you hide me? You know what my intentions are here, right? I'm sure you also know who I am."Arok chuckled softly. "Of course I do. Angie McAlister, I think everyone in this area knows who you are. Normally they would stay away from you, because they don't want to let out their bad secrets."Angie smiled proudly. "So why did you save me? It's not that I'm ungrateful, I'm just wondering."Arok looked at Angie intently. The look in his eyes showed absolute seriousness. "I need your help, Angie.""WHAT? What favor do you-mmp!""Sssshhh... don't shout, idiot!"Angie nodded. "Okay, sorry. I just didn't expect Arok to ask a poor journalist like me for a favor."Arok rolled his eyes. "Don't be so modest.""Okay, so what do you want me to help you with?

Angie swallowed her own saliva. No, it was nothing. A lot of people knew about her and it meant nothing. She's a journalist, it's only natural that other people know about her.Angie smiled, trying to erase the nervousness inside her. "Oh, so you know about me? How come?"The man grinned. "How could I not know. Your name is at the top of the list as someone who needs to be eliminated immediately."Angie widened her eyes. "W-What? What are you saying?"Angie's hand was suddenly gripped tightly. She tried to pull her hand out of the man's grip, but to no avail."What are you doing, damn it! Let go of me."The man's grin widened. "Why? Are you afraid?""Y-You..."Angie turned her head and looked at Arok, who was in an equally bad position. He was pinned down on the sofa. One of the Wolf Gang members had a choke hold on his neck."Shit! I was trapped."Angie quietly reached for the pen she always kept in her shirt pocket, then quickly jabbed it into the back of the man's hand."Argh! Fuck