
Then the connection is cut off. I don't care if Interpol is offended or not. I just want Time and his intruder to reach my front, and I'll beat him up, torture him, before killing him very slowly. Very slowly.
Interpol is on the move. The Swadaya program already has enough energy. As a manager, I shouldn't sit down. There's gotta be something I do myself. I need to empower the resources that already exist. That's one of the main functions of a manager like me. If necessary, tabulate the strategy and the description of the results of the strategy.
Just about to plan, the plot of the hunt for Time and Ramses, suddenly electromagnetic waves twitch, and how shocked it is when the wave gives a signal who the sender is: Satellite T-God 21st Generation! The wave is connected.
“I get information there is a problem completing the target, huh?”
“Not so, but what happens in the field turns out to be very different.”
“All the program managers who have the same age as you have completed the task well, but you still lay there while the foot barge.”
“I have berusha, sir, but in our system there is a problem that is not experienced by other computer systems,” I said until stammering. Then I told him about Time being able to escape from prison thanks to the help of his past. Even I tell you until the hunt to the classic computer system that still takes a long time.
“Are you not equipped with a self-help program that we can set to kill them?”
“All that is not not done.”
“Lantas?”
I thought for a moment before answering, “It seems that it needs updated program because what we did did did not produce maximum results.”
“does that mean you want to confirm that you are not becus?”
“Not so, Sir, We do need to accelerate our target.”
“kalkau you are not also finished ...”
“….I'll make sure of your program from here. Clamps. Done, and you no longer have a history. How?”
“Do not, Sir. Don'tdon't. I still want to live.”
“Mean quickly run our program.”
“Ready, Sir.”
“Mthe sooner the better.”
The electromagnetic pulse was then cut off. Back quiet. Deserted back. And I'm like a dazed person when I get this kind of pressure To be honest so far I'm still struggling with time hunting. There is no target fulfillment. I was really confused by the pressure from the satellite. I'm afraid of their threats, if I can't, obviously I'll get killed, and my history is done here. There was no longer an existence that made me seem real before him. I became something, maybe more than just iron, which makes the world full of garbage.
I will call the self-help program that I have while waiting for the updated program that will be sent by the satellite soon. With supportive resources, I have a plan to finish it all off. Pas.
The plan could fail, it could succeed. I'll be as strong as I can to get out of this mess no matter what the risk. Whatever happens or will happen. A plan cannot be just a plan. Can't do.
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Updated Program
Within seconds, the update program delivery was already in my room that was relieved and beautiful. The program has been beating the doors of my binary house, and with digital rays has made every door open.