Doppelganger: Detective Frans' Adventure
Detective G's
Surprise after surprise kept approaching. Various problems are getting more complicated. This time it was just the horrible information I got. The Mockingbird said Frans had another side. Is that true? I really can't believe Frans has an evil twin. The story told by Mr. Soedibyo sounded convincing. However, my heart says that Frans could not possibly have such a thing.
Even though inside him was a shitty soul. However, all this time I have never encountered the evil shadow that Mockingbird tells me. If Frans really has that kind of thing, then I have to help him avoid his evil twin. Ah.. It's really annoying, this world feels like it's playing me. A series of complicated cases made my brain boil.
The mood of grief is still not gone because Agung has just died. Now it is precisely the problem of doppelganger increasingly aggravate the atmosphere. Irfan and Yulia looked desperate with the death of the Great. I'm not telling you about the evil shadow, I don't know. I got dizzy thinking about it, the important thing is that I have to keep it a secret first from Irfan and Yulia. What else if Jason finds out, he must be more eager to extract all information related to Frans' evil shadow.
Frans seemed normal, all this time he never showed any strange gurgles. I have doubts about Mr. Soediby. The old man seemed to incarnate like a real Mockingbird, he was good at telling stories. When I look into his eyes, he doesn't seem to lie and convince. The wrinkles on his face depicted honesty. It makes me want to give up, but it's impossible. However, this case must be completed to its roots.
Hearing Mockingbird's real name tickles me. It turned out that when Frans said he wanted to accompany me to the toilet while in the hospital, he used an old spelling phrase. Namely ‘oe’ read ‘u’ by the ancients. I only realized after I found out Mockingbird's real name.
If you want to go to the toilet, I'll accompany you. Otherwise, this tjaboel grandpa will peek at the dirimoe. That's what Frans said, it turns out that now I realize, Frans intends to mock the name Soedibyo. Because Soedibyo still uses the old spelling. There's-just Frans, he looks so close to the Mockingbird.
Did what Mockingbird has told you really happen in the past? I don't know, I never even asked Frans' past in detail. Just a little bit of Frida. About Frans who likes apples, often collect pebbles in the form of flat. Based on my own observations, I am very familiar with Frans's style of dress. He often wears a vest, despite the hot weather, he always covers his shirt with a vest.
At first he was known to the public for his first debut while investigating a case at a station. At that time, there was an explosion on a platform. Frans who solved the case, it turns out the trigger is cigarette butts. The cigarette butt that was still lit was thrown carelessly and fell on someone's luggage that was there.
Apparently explosives experts and also often make fertilizers that carry dangerous materials. The man made explosives and used to supply them to the military armory. He carried a sack of ammonium nitrate and also carried half a sack of trinitrotoluene (TNT).
There's something funny about this case, Frans is very upset. Why would that person foolishly carry explosive materials without higher security. For example, coated again with two sacks or take it with a private car. And so does the man who throws cigarette butts recklessly, he's so stupid.
Ammonium nitrate is commonly used to make fertilizers, this substance is not too dangerous if the correct use. However, it will be flammable if the stock is too much. In addition to the TNT carried by the owner. TNT is obviously explosive, it's an explosive and is used in the military to make dynamite. The owner also made fertilizer for the farmers, so he brought ammonium nitrate as well.
Based on Frans' search, the owner of the dangerous material wanted to go home. The cigarette butts thrower actually made him have to go home to the divine lap because of the explosion, the carrier of dangerous materials was seriously burned and his stomach torn even if only a little. However, he failed to be saved.
The incident began when the discarded cigarette butts still lit up, fell on the sack and then eroded the sack containing TNT. The sack was stacked together, and the owner was sitting next to him. The explosion occurred instantly, the fire spread very quickly and 4 people were also affected. But 3 others were rescued including those who threw cigarette butts. Because the owner of the sack was closest to the dangerous material, he was the worst to die.
I've never seen Frans smoke. He was most resistant to tobacco, various substances such as tar, nicotine contained in cigarettes as if incarnated into an angel of death for Frans. When the perpetrator who threw away the cigarette butt was interrogated. Frans cursed him many times, until the media knew about it.
He hated cigarettes and was nicknamed Detective G. Detective G's name comes from the word garet. The letter G is the initial of the garet or cigarette. Cigarette is Dutch, the Javanese often call it garet. Since then Frans has been nicknamed Detective G and is often called the Cigarette Butt Detective. Because he also likes to pick up cigarette butts on the streets if he sees them. Detective Cigarette Butts, I used to be shortened to DPR. Let it go, as long as he doesn't mind.
Car tires are still squeaking hard when in the corner, I do not need to first buy new tires. The car engine is also still sane and clearly roared great when kunaiki. This afternoon I headed to Frans' house. I want to discuss the death of the Great. Irfan and Yulia still go with Jason to be witnesses in the police force. I asked Frans why I didn't go to the police station. The answer was surprising.
I was shocked to hear Frans' words. “What's really why? It is precisely I who do not like, I experienced bitter things with some police.”
“Everyone doesn't like the police, including me. Many of them are just styles. Wearing his uniform but arrogant for mercy.”
“You're just envious, Frans.” I mocked.
“No. Everyone does not like the police. If the beautiful polwan different story again,” Frans chuckles.
“So your dream woman type is polwan?” i sneered.
Strange as it may seem, detectives don't like cops. Naturally, because I don't like it. Suddenly the phone rang, I stepped up to pick up the call. Apparently Jason, there's some shocking news he's been telling.
“Halo.”
“Halo. Uh, Helena? I need your help.”
Jason instantly recognized my voice even over the phone, “Ya. What's up?”
“Yulia left, said she wanted to see Frans in the city park at 4 p.m. Is Frans with you?”
“Yes. She's with me.”
“Ask him if he did invite Yulia to meet. Yulia's behavior is very suspicious, I'm a little worried. Now I'm still with Irfan at the police station.”
I told Jason to wait a minute. I asked Frans, apparently Frans did not invite Yulia to meet in the city park. I made sure of it, and suddenly Frans took over the phone call.
“Jason. Is it true what you said?” Frans looked serious.
“Yes. Yulia said you asked her to meet. Means my hunch is right, something's wrong with her, Frans.”
“Alright, we meet now in the city park.”
Frans hangs up the phone, and he gets ready to meet Jason. The clock is at 15:30 p.m. Who really wants to see Julie in the city park. Why did he use Frans' name as bait to lure Yulia. I hope nothing happens to that woman.