She was planning her engagement with her next best suited but she kept her memories afloat from her times with her police station sergeant. 

He was so generous to her in his police car assisting her with his unit on the back seat and this made her felt so great. 

But she was making her decision on who she should manipulate. He would propose to her.

She loved how Yuri was licking her legs but she thought about how Toya was picking her locks post work. 

He was a very busy intern in his project management office planning next plaza construction, and Yuri was a mysterious man letting her feelings flow in her campus bedroom. 

"Yes Yuri banana trick is a great tool for my heart but Ban Toya is a real man, not a playboy. I am so confused, not sure who will marry me."

The same time Yuri Tilsi sneezes thinking someone is talking about him and goes back to smoke his cigarette.

She thought about her visit to Orchid; her mother took her to meet two handsome men from Korea. 

They very so attentive to her she felt so wet spreading on dinner table have her main course the men served her.

Her mother was happy she made new friends and they all attented a funeral of this local whore they had her killed because she refused to have sex.

"Oh what a dead whore had to be killed because her legs were too tight for business. She is a poor girl deserving to stay in an unmarked grave. We had so fine fun watching her attempt to run away and they still had fun with her before they bashed her head with a rock above her ground she went under. It was a proper gravestone she deserves."

Miss Narak was thinking of planning her wedding in her family Orchid with her reception above her six feet under. 

The same night Ban Toya with guys from the office is drinking a cold bottle of local beer and taking shots native rice whiskey glasses.

"Blat, let's drink so that we have another great day brothers."

While Yuri finished his cigarette and accidentally standing up spills one bold guys drink.

"Kurva idiot."

"You talking to me?

"Yes kurva, can't you hear me?"

Ban Toya was able to observe the situation on the outside table from the table at the bar and asked pardon for a minute from the company of his co-workers.

"Blat, those Podland cockroach populations are spreading everywhere."

He walked up to them without saying anything and he recognized the same trouble from the previous night.

He picks up an empty bottle off the table and hits him hard two times over the back of his bald head screaming at them.

"Fock off from here Podland cockroaches, Blat."

His other friend standing was able to say one word before his eyes went dark from the Ban Toya punch.

"Kurva."

"Here is some chuki-zuki for you, blat. I hope this will fix your mood tonight."

He helped Yuri stand up and brushed his shoulders like he had dust on it.

"Thanks."

"Blat, you do not worry brother, I gave them proper pints they deserve."

"Let's leave before we have further trouble."

"No. Let's toss them to trash containers for locals to report urine soaked drunks for police to pick them up."

They pull both of them outside and roll them over a pile of rubbish to the side of the road.

"But they are not covered in piss?"

Ban Toya opens his zip and starts letting out his drinks he had so far.

"No problem." 

Yuri recognizes his target ID side lover but he does not give out his cover and says nothing he could study him.

"I would love to appreciate you saving me and buy you a drink."

"No worries, you can buy my whole office. Let's go back inside and I will introduce you to others." 

Later he thanks Toya for his rescue and taks taxi because he is not feeling fit to walk back home.

***

Early morning scheduled protesters gathered outside government buildings asking to help them improve workers rights.

But conflict sparked when Taxi driver did ask protesters to pay more because it is busy time and the toll is more expensive.

They started fights between outside government sites and riot squads were called to stop violent riots taking place during workers rights marches.

When Ban Toya was feeling a heavy hangover and was taking his morning walk to kill the hangover before his morning briefing presentation.

"What blat is this. Those people like to be on fire."

When one grabs him on his shirt sleeve and rips it off. He smacks him over his head with his portfolio holding his presentation.

"Now you done it, blat."

He starts a short run across a street from a fight on the street and makes his way to talk building he thought to watch today's horrors unfolding before his eyes because he will not be able to make it on time to his work.

"Blat, I go higher up to see these street fighters perform." He said to himself taking stairs up the apartment block to learn he cannot believe his eyes.

He can see two men placing little drones all over the top of the building.

"What is this parade here?"

Two men observe him and make a run jumping off to the next lower building rooftop.

"Blat. What do I do left with all the C4 arsenal alone?" 

He takes the stairs back to the ground floor and grabs the shoulder of a riot police officer.

"You call the bomb squad. We have hundreds of bombs on this building."

He points his fingers and the policeman freezes looking above, staring not knowing what to do when explosives go off shattering an apartment block under construction apart covering clouds of debris falling on protesters below.

He wakes moments later in a hospital bed with bandage over his head.

"Blat better insurance work insurance covers this." 

He takes a look around and can see many injured on beds close to him and some on trolleys with faces covered under blankets.

He felt like in a field hospital looking at them and he never expected to see this in the morning on the way to his work.

He stops a nurse and asks her if he can see a doctor because he is feeling ok and would like to free his bed so he could recover at home.

She says he is free to go if he signs a consent form because all doctors are busy attending critically injured patients. 

She looks at him again over her shoulder and grins at him because she did not like him ruining their plans. It was painful and straining to jump off the building with her Yuri.

Si Si felt to avenge their strategy but she felt not killing him yet because he should have further punishment he deserves and she felt it is time Pan Narak finished her bedtime with her sergeant. 

Yuri  could propose to her and ruin Ban Toya's morale before she seduces him and has him to herself.

Meanwhile Pan Narak was enjoying between her legs from an unexpected friend reminding her of the good old times while he is a fugitive on the run.

He felt so great once more. She couldn't not care less about the news playing on TV in the background. Her campus neighbors would not complain about her having a good time.

She was such a screamer she felt in her real man. 

When Ban Toya came back he took cold beer and placed it over his head taking few drinks from the bottle thinking about today's fruits of evil from the router's protest gone wrong.

"This A&E scene is an aftermath of a carnage scene from riots shat. I have never seen in real life go wrong so quickly." 

***

The Gore conflict started between Dutch and Georgia. When Dutch King of Crime learned from his other caterpillars one of his sacred prostitutes was another man's tool for free to spread evil. 

The relations between crime syndicates were more intense than usual when Dutch information about the pharmacy syndicate and political lobbyists behind it were unable to confirm further imports of his drugs he was lobbying and black mailing with his women political figures he so easily obtained.

His business gained bad image to learn his Pan Narak was spreading her legs with bull from Georgia who was encouraging, planning and organising terrorism acts he and his partners could benefit financially.

The image brought him bad business creating a stand still he could not afford.

"Stalemate." Himself thinking through the situation his unfaithful Miss Narak made herself loving herself above others.

It felt like he needed to make a change. 

***

"It is like world ippon Riga."