DETECTIVE

DETECTIVE
Chapter 3: The fire


When Mr. Julian remembered his good friend, he immediately saw that Samuel had inherited all the personality of his father.


From the hardness of him, from the strength of him, from his concern for his important pawns, even when he noticed the look of his face was so similar to the look of the face owned by his father.


"Same, you are one of the people I am most proud of now and at the same time you are also the son of my best friend once. I hope you don't hate me, nor that now, nor that for the foreseeable future."


"If I hate you, my father will hate me there."


"As long as you know, Boss, my father once appeared in my dreams, and he once spoke with a smile in my dreams, saying that I should not hate you in the least."


"And after that he also spoke while ordering this child to take care of the old man Julian," said Samuel with a faint smile held back his curiosity.


"If your father is still here, Same, the only thing I want to say to him, is fucking Lu Jhon" said Mr. Julian, laughing loosely with Samuel.


That night there was a hint of laughter, Mr. Julian was happy to be able to look at the look on his best friend's face even though it had to be represented by his son.


Behind the laughter, there was still a person who was watching the two of them in silence. Maybe they all didn't realize that Azka was still there moving in a black shadow.


Azka smiled faintly after she saw Mr. Julian not asking who had helped him to his men.


On the way to the floor where Mr. Julian's men were lying there, for a moment Mr. Julian's heart was shattered when he saw that 10 of his men were dead.


Mr. Julian clenched his hand with a gaze full of anger. Mr. Julian will never give up trying to figure out who is behind all this.


The party he had created had been destroyed, but Mr. Julian was so happy that he could see the smiles of his invited guests, but the chaos of the night had shattered Mr. Julian's feelings.


"I promise in myself that I will never let this go, and I will search for the trash to the end of the world."


The words that sounded so terrible had been muttered that Mr. Julian's words made Samuel see who the real figure inside Mr. Julian was.


Samuel was actually afraid, but as his job was to replace his late father, so he had to be able to brave himself for Mr. Julian.


"I've always been by your side Boss, and I'll never leave you even if this soul, this body, and this body are destroyed," samuel sternly reminded Mr. Julian not to move on his own.


At once Samuel's voice aroused his comrades. The entire voice was muttering and it sounded so rumbling once inside the hotel room.


"Don't let their deaths be wasted, let's find the culprits to the ends of the world, and most importantly don't let the big boss see our failures later, so let's work together, then," samuel's cry raged like a cluster of flames that had fused with his comrades.


As they gathered in the main hall, they saw a beautiful woman approaching Mr. Julian.


At once the woman immediately hugged Mr. Julian, and it turned out that he was Mr. Julian's first child. He seemed so worried about his father that his affection for Mr. Julian was so great that that night he completely ignored his job as a reporter just to make sure his father was okay.


Clara Marga Aksara, she is the first child and only daughter owned by Mr. Julian. Actually he is not the only child, and Mr. Julian still has 2 boys, only the two children are not his original biological children, but his adopted children.


Clara is a student who cares in one of the most famous law majors, namely Marga Aksara. Not a very familiar name, is it. It was his father's University, built before Clara was born.


Actually Clara did not want to study at his father's University, but his father forced him to stay in his college because his father wanted to make sure how well his favorite daughter was able to adjust in his father's environment.


Clara studied at her father's University while working, and she worked as a journalist. She was a versatile woman, from cooking, doing business, fighting, to painting Clara could do it.


"Dad all right? did the criminal hurt Dad? and now where are the criminals, let Clara teach them a lesson," asked Clara began to feel relieved because now she could look back at her father.


When Clara said that sentence, instantly everyone wondered to Mr. Julian, who had actually saved him.


"True Boss, who is he, and why was he there when the problem happened, were they your people?" samuel asked so curious about the figure who had helped Mr. Julian.


"I almost forgot to talk about this, but unfortunately I completely forgot, but I felt I was being protected by someone" said Mr. Julian, who seemed to confuse this.


Though this problem happened not long ago, but strangely he really did not remember the figure of the man who had helped him at that time.


"That's weird! why can he forget, even though his memory can be said to be quite sharp. Is he lying! but if he was lying I would have seen his fake face, but now his view is different than usual, it seems he has hypnotized Mr. Julian, he said, therefore he did not immediately ask the person who had saved him to me."


Samuel was thinking why would someone like him disappear after he saved Mr. Julian, and maybe if the hero had stayed a little longer next to Mr. Julian, then the person would definitely receive a very large reward, even he could also enjoy half the wealth possessed by Mr. Julian.


"Is this some kind of hypnotism, Bang? hence the Boss could remember nothing but remembering that he was saved from being helped by someone alone," asked his colleague who whispered softly to Samuel.


"Yes, I thought the same thing, but now most importantly Mr. Julian is fine, if later Mr. Julian orders us to find out who saved him, then we should be able to find the man and bring him before Mr. Julian."


"Ready Bang, we'll all be looking for that person until we meet, and if we don't forgive me and my colleagues."


"Maybe my brother will never know whether our efforts will succeed or not, but we all can guess that our efforts will definitely fail, but we all can guess, you know what the cleverness of that person looks like, even we still wonder why he was there."