BLOODY ROSE'S
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The phone call came at 2 a.m. Namjoon immediately woke up, his hand floating towards the phone that was always near his bed.

"Moon."

Static crackling sound, then, "It's Jackson. They succeed man, they succeed." There was a happy tone down the phone line.

Namjoon sat down slowly, rubbing his eyes with his fingers. At the end of the day, sleep is of no use.

"What exactly have my agents done?"

"They managed to take down the killer. He's dead, Nam. My town is safe."

Jemari Namjoon gripped the phone tighter. Lalisa hasn't contacted him yet. If the case had been resolved, he should have contacted her. " Are you sure?"

"I was in the killer's apartment, collecting and carrying some computer equipment. His body was on its way to the morgue. So yeah, I'm sure."

The other is with Lalisa. If not, the woman must have contacted him. Namjoon knows how Lalisa works. He always contacts her when she has closed a case, for , tells her that the killer has been caught and to tell her he is safe. After years of knowledge ...Lalisa knows, I'm still worried about her. 

Namjoon sighed slowly. If Lalisa didn't call to tell her everything was over, she's not sure yet that they've crippled her killer.

"You said you brought some computer equipment from that place?" ask Namjoon.

"We'll take him to the__ headquarters"

"I have an agent who is an expert in electronic information withdrawal." Kim Jisoe has many MIT degrees and knowledge of computer technology that amazed him.

"If you really get the killer..."

"We got it."  His voice sounded very sure.

"Then let my agent check the equipment. He's the best, jack."

Jackson knew that he would not lead the man to the wrong thing. They managed to survive the North Korean war together because they believed in each other.

Namjoon entrusts Jackson to protect her in the midst of the cursed bush, as does Jackson who trusts him. They managed to get out of there, at a time when a lot of people had to die.

"All right, Man." Busan Jackson's accent is getting thicker.

"I just... Thank you, okay? I knew you'd help me. You always help me."

Jackson cares deeply about his city, its citizens. And Namjoon knew that when the first time the man contacted him, he was already desperate. His tone confirmed it, "I owe you." For the two bullets that were supposed to pierce Namjoon's chest however, the bullet went right through Jackson's shoulder.

"Please let me pay my debt."

Moments later, Namjoon terminated the call. He looked towards the darkness for a while.

They must be sure of the culprit. Namjoon dialed Jisoe's number. Four rings, then Jisoe answered, his voice hoarse. "S-Soe..."

"You're leaving at dawn, Soe."

Silent. Then, "Namjoon?"

Namjoon almost smiled. Almost. His name was spoken quickly and high-pitched.

"Return your address, Soe. I need you to go to Busan and hack a set of computers. "

"Ser!Okay, Ser, I'll, i_"

"Said, Lalisa and Jungkook may have paralysed the killer in Busan. " Namjoon rubbed his still blurry eyes.

" Go and find the evidence for me."

If they're going to mark the case as closed, they should make sure that the killer is in his burrow.

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