
Before answering a question from Mr. Clifford, Huge Rhinoceros and Zarco looked at each other first. This made Mr. Clifford seem very angry.
Prak!
"Did you hear my question? Tell me what exactly is the news you are about to tell me!"
"Sorry Mister. We came here with bad news from the Kryptonite Club'" said Huge Rhinoceros, who was seen braving.
"Bad news?" Mumbled Mr. Clifford while fixing his seat and asked back. "Say what bad news do you bring? How strange. Whereas during the establishment of the Kryptonite Club', never once have I heard any bad news. Hmmmm... I became interested. Tell me what kind of bad news you want to tell me?!"
"Master. I got word earlier at about three in the morning that a young man had barged in and attacked the Kryptonite building. The young man injured three doormen and killed more than twenty people in one of the rooms on the ground floor of the building" Zarco said, recounting what he knew.
"Whatdidyou say? A young man went berserk on Kryptonite and your men no one could catch the young man? Even your men were killed in not small numbers. Your base is a horde of unreliable rhinoceros, "snaps Mr. Clifford with a dead red face. He almost threw the cigarette ashtray in front of him towards the Huge Rhinoceros.
"Master, I also felt that way before. However, when I saw the cctv footage on the scene, I believed it. The young man was so agile and moved like a martial artist at a very high level" Zarco said, handing over his cell phone where a copy of the cctv tape had been copied into his phone.
With trembling hands, he handed over the phone and played the cctv video right in front of Mr. Clifford.
The middle-aged man was now completely focused on looking at the phone screen. Occasionally, the sound of his teeth gritting and occasionally his hands clenched in anger.
Duff Clifford also seemed very serious about seeing the scene in the video while thinking.
"It can't be Joe, Tye or Sylash. But, if noticed, this person is like the same age as me. Or, even younger this guy," his inner being continued to stare toward Zarco's phone screen.
"You find out who this young man is. I don't want anyone to be free to go in and out and even make a mess of my place without anyone being able to catch that person. I don't want this guy to be free to roam. You understand?" Ask Mr. Clifford firmly.
"We understand, great sir," they answered.
"Then, what are you doing with that useless carcass?"
"To avoid this from the police, as well as to keep the Club's good name, I deliberately told my men to secure them. The situation at the Kryptonite Club has not changed. Everything was as usual" he reported, causing Mr. Clifford to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Who dares to play with me? Does this guy have a backup life? No matter how great he is, if I dare to mess with me, I will torture this man until he himself asks for death for him," muttered Mr. Clifford anxiously.
"Master. I think this has absolutely nothing to do with Dragon Empire. If they move, I think the Kryptonite Club' has become charcoal. Dragon Empire never took responsibility in acting. At least that's how we often hear," Zarco said, refuting everything Mr. Clifford had in mind.
The diversion by Joe went smoothly. He was deliberately acting when everyone was focusing on the arrival of dozens of helicopters.
Now, Both the Kryptonian gang at the Kryptonite Club and Mr. Clifford at the Quantum City Real Estate are forced to think and figure out who is actually the one who has dared to stir the once calm pool water this Quantum City.
Just this time in the history of the establishment of the Kryptonite Club, there are those who dare to mess up, even in the nest at once.
If the Kryptonian members are in a thump on the street, Mr. Clifford can still accept. This, they were attacked in their own nest. Where else would the faces of this gang be put down? Worse still, only one person carried out the attack and was young. This makes Mr. Clifford's head suddenly dandruff, aka itching.
"You cover this matter deeply! If this news leaks out, I'll skin you alive. If this news spread out, it shattered already the big name that this group had been bearing since its establishment. You understand?"
"We understand, great sir," they replied in unison.
"alright. You guys do what you deserve to do. Don't forget to investigate this case!"
"Then, excuse us, big master, please" they said.
Mr. Clifford just waved his hand like he was driving away flies.
Seeing this, Huge Rhinoceros and Zarco and the others turned their bodies and then stepped out of the large room towards where their car had been parked.
"Aren't you going to college today, Duff?" Ask Mr. Clifford.
"Yes. Yes Father. I left first" said Duff Clifford, then headed to the garage to get his car out.
Now Mr. Clifford was alone in the room pacing back and forth.
Monday do not forget the vote!
Seriate...