When the palace lightened up, Mohammed Akram knew that something was wrong. He sent guard in Mu Liang's room, only to find his luggage to welcome them. In anger, he kicked the luggage. The luggage fell on the ground.
"Find him!" He wished that he could tear apart the man called Mu Liang.
"Yes master!" The guards immediately left.
From a far away, two men were observing everything. One was tiny and skinny, sitting on the railing of the rooftop; his eyes were on the laptop. Another one was standing, still he couldn't cross the sitting man's height since he was only two feet tall. He heard every last word of what Mohammed Akram was saying.
"He is mad and asked his people to look for the Mu boy. The two feet tall man asked, "Weren't you too aggressive giving him only one minute?"
The skinny man turned off his laptop and replied, "He still got away in one minute. I overestimated his ability." He wasn't happy at all.
I indulged myself in my maternal gramp's house. Coming back after 4 years, they are pampering me too much, o hardly get a chance to write.
But right now I am very happy. It has been years since I got family warmth.
^_^
Let me go back to the capital, I will give you mass release.