CEO's Dream Cully
017 Operation 2

The team commanded by Lintang had already moved to spread out in their respective hideouts. Just the next minute the mini bus they were waiting for had begun to be seen in the corner of the road and immediately entered the warehouse yard area.

"Boss, how do you know that warehouse is their goal?" Alvian whispered through the wireless earphones.

"Now is not the time to talk about it. We focus on the mission!" cut the latitude won't be affected by Alvian's question.

BLEPP

BEPP

When everyone had gathered on the side of the bus, Yosi's team acted agilely by smothering the 5 people standing at the very back. Without a sound they paralyze him and bring in among the high weeds. In the next instant, Team Yosi had joined the group of people who had started walking into the warehouse.

"Welcome to the honored guests. Sorry to change the agenda a little so that it interferes with your comfort. In the boxes we have tucked the items you need. Each dus will be tucked in about 1 ounce of goods. How much do you need, please apply with big Boss directly after this. But before apologizing, per person can only bring a maximum of 3 dus to be safe from inspection. After all the rest of the stock is still needed to be shipped overseas," a black man welcomed.

Deo and Lyra were immediately stunned when they saw the BTT logo on each box. No exception, Team Yosi was also surprised.

"On target!" Yosi immediately made a photo of the dus-dus that was there using the handle of his pen and sent to the Latitude monitor.

"Now let's welcome our big boss, Mr. French John!" the black man waved towards a door that slowly opened revealing a middle-aged bule man.

"F-frans John's.." Lyra whispered and stammered.

"Don't be rash. Try to make a transaction first. Document the transactions that occur. After that we just freeze!" latitude instruction via wireless earphone to all team members.

"Well, I'm going to use your language because I'm sure you're not fluent enough in international language" Frans said.

"Don't delay the time. Line up neatly, say how much you will buy, check the goods, make payments via transfer, and done. You can sleep well after this!" Frans continued his words.

After giving an explanation of the procedure of the transaction, suddenly came dozens of guards securing the pile of cardboard that would be transacted.

"OKs. No one attacks without warning. Lyra and Deo, narrow your distance to Frans. Strain his head, then his body will follow. You guys get what I mean?" The latitude again gives instructions.

"OK." Deo and Lyra answered simultaneously.

"You better line up behind the woman. She's the only woman here, you better put a woman first. Didn't you?" Frans threw in a question that didn't need an answer.

The guests quickly made an elongated row behind Lyra and Deo. Yosi's team also took a line not too far from Lyra in anticipation of all possibilities.

ZAPPING

ZAPPP

ZAPPING

Out there, Linda's team using a silenced rifle successfully incapacitated all the opposing snipers who did have the task of securing the warehouse from hiding.

"Alright, Miss. Where are you the messenger and how much do you want?" frans said without further ado.

"I'm Master Neo's nephew. Can I take 10 dus?" said Lyra who really intends to buy time to wait for the negligence of the opponent.

"Oh the messenger of Master Neo. Especially for Master Neo maybe I can only give a maximum of 5 dus with the price cut by 10%. How's it?" Frans squinted his eyes.

"6," Lyra's bargain.

"Ok. 6 dus let's check together," Frans stepped into the pile of dus followed by Lyra and Deo.

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