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EPS 32 SUBRATA BETTING

MEGAPOLITAN CITY, Coordinates 80 (AT 04.00)

Tang! Tang! Tang! Tang! Tang!

Morning has just come. It was still dark and it was still cold. The workers at the eighty coordinate point were still busy working. They were drilling for natural gas deposits found in satellite images of the Tambra river under the foothills of Grilangan. The gas reserves are planned to be used to meet the needs of gas that will be distributed to every place and building in the megaproject area Megapolitan.

They were making a drill hole with Cable Tool Drilling. plugging ten meters long iron pipe that continues to be planted to a depth of one thousand duaratus meters under the skin of the earth. At that depth the gas reserves in the bowels of the earth can be taken. The drill hole is made by punching the drill bit in the soil layer to be penetrated.

The drill bit is made of a kind of oblong casing pipe and tied to a cable whose tip is made toothed strong to damage the rock, while the cutting into a cylinder that looks like a trap. The soil that is dug is then lifted to the surface to be discarded. To keep the wall of the hole does not collapse then gradually the pipe is lowered to connect.

The job's almost done. The target job before dawn is almost over. There were smiles of relief on the faces of those workers. Their hard work several days non-stop showed positive results. They could go home soon to rest. Enjoy time with family, enjoy the bonus of their hard work for a few days in Megapolitan.

Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut!

Suddenly the alarm went off, echoing in the air. People were shocked. Officers on guard at the perimeter saw the needle move towards the limit of the gas capacity that should be. There is a graph of increased natural gas deposits aggressively pushing to get out. And that movement is getting faster and stronger, it can't be stopped anymore.

There was a moment of commotion. Some officers tried to cope by opening a spare hole drain. But apparently it's not enough. Not only the pile of gas that urged out, but also the hot mud liquid that was pushed up. It felt as if the earth was starting to shake, the longer it got faster. And the commotion turned into panic.

Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut! Tut!

The alarm sounds are getting closer. The vibration felt louder. Shaking and tearing down neatly arranged materials and goods. People are starting to not be able to control themselves. They look for each other's hold so as not to fall. The workers began to worry and did not know what to do, when finally the head of the operator decided to stop their activities.

“Stop all! Prepare for evacuation. Save yourself through the designated path!” his yell.

The workers immediately stopped their work. As if racing against time, they run to save themselves. They knew the place would explode and disintegrate. But the action was a little late. The needle in the perimeter number had moved beyond the red line.

“Bum! Boom! Bum!”

There was a very loud explosion. The surface of the earth is torn from the inside, creating a huge hole. The pipes they just planted seemed to be pushed out. Followed by a torrent of hot mud and natural gas, it radiated over a hundred and fifty meters into the air!

Boom!

Byurs!

Werrrd!

Hundreds of ten-meter-long iron pipes that were pushed up, fell back to the earth.

Prangs!

Bumm!

Prak!

Aarghs!

***

News of the destruction of the construction of natural gas facilities in Megapolitan was immediately heard by Subrata, the Megapolitan big boss in America. Through his personal satellite, he witnessed the explosion and its aftermath. Buildings and infrastructure were destroyed, dozens of workers were killed and most were injured. The hot mud from the earth continues to radiate, resulting in a puddle of hot mud that is getting bigger after days of insurmountable

“Hahaha.. Rest you old man, now it's my turn to rule the world,” said Marcon Allpanigard, CEO of Mexican Medcom Vision

“Why do you look so happy Marcon?” a woman's voice suddenly shocked him.

“Susan? When did you start there?”

Susan smile.

“I've been standing here looking at you. But you're too focused on the news that's happening in Megapolitan.”

Susan Ferguson, the beautiful woman who owns the law firm Susan See Law and Justice, is under contract to Marcon. His job was to provide a legal basis for any acquisition of the companies that Marcon took over. Of course, after being destroyed, then bought at a cheap price. The assets of the company were divided into several small companies, then sold again at market prices. Of course Marcon got multiple benefits.

“You didn't tell me to come in Marcon? Or do you not like my presence?”

Marcon who looks still in shock immediately stuttered. I don't know why, every time Susan meets. Marcon lost half his intelligence. The attractiveness of this woman is incredible. Beautiful, charming, smart and slippery like an eel. It's easy for any man to fall in love with her at first sight. Especially Marcon who almost every day met him.

“Oh, e.hm, sorry Susan. I'm so fascinated to see you. Today you look so beautiful,” said Marcon nervously.

“What? Am I beautiful today? You mean I'm usually ugly?” susan asked with a seductive smile.

“Of course you're beautiful all the time, Susan. Like Edelweiss who always looks beautiful in every season."

Marcon immediately walked over to the beautiful woman who was still standing in front of the door. At Susan's right hand, she kissed the back of Susan's hand gently and emotionally. Then he guided the hand to enter his room.

“Why are you still sad baby. You're free to go in and out of my office,” said Marcon.

Susan's stalking behind Marcon. Then sit on a large sofa chair located in the corner of the room.

“Say Marcon, why are you so happy with Subrata's disaster?”

Marcon took two glasses. It is filled with red wine. A glass was extended to Susan.

“Drink first let you calm down.”

Susan smiled cynically, she had already memorized Marcon's game in the business world.

“Are you destroying Megapolitan?”

The impact of the mud blast was indeed extraordinary. Not only did it destroy the infrastructure that had been built, but it also began to sink parts of Megapolitan and continue to expand. The Megapolitan stock price on the World Stock Exchange immediately dropped to its lowest point. Many consumers canceled orders, investors began to withdraw their capital, banks of credit dealers also began to stop the flow of funds.

Subrata's reputation as the tycoon king of the world's property business is at stake.