ORION
Chief Meera is being targeted!
On the sidelines when the Undergrowth Auction is not over, Runo had contacted Mahanta as well as Chairman Irawan. The two of them contact in turn but it seems Mahanta is so busy that he cannot come to the Undergrowth auction when Orion's signal appears.
***
Somewhere, the fountain was lit up to a size large enough. Mahanta had found the fountain not far from the location where he found a group of children eating a dangerous object.
There he did not find anyone who looked suspicious. Most people enjoy their day in the afternoon.
“Hm, should be here. But why isn't there? Did he just lie, the chameleon was.” Mahanta thought that the thing Chameleon said was a lie.
“But why?” Now Mahanta wonders why Chameleon is lying. Mahanta thought that it would not make him profit either.
The longer he was there, the faster time had spun making it even more difficult if he continued to wait here without any obvious circumstances. Mahanta finally went around for a while to the fountain.
“Here ..seen calm,” murmured Mahanta while scratching the nape of his head with worry.
His feeling was confused because he looked ordinary. Precisely because it looks ordinary, peaceful, calm, cool and comfortable this is what makes Mahanta increasingly anxious about the circumstances around.
“At least I was lucky to find this place first. Because if not, or Orion who came here first then maybe he will get a welcome weapon,” chirped Mahanta.
Taps!
Mahanta stopped stepping as soon as he was close to a tanned door beside him. The door was quite large, the motif looked ordinary but the place was not as usual as he thought.
Someone went into a place like a big house. Mahanta then followed him inside without hesitation. Curious, he began to leave the unique place.
“Museum.” A word came out of Mahanta's mouth.
Lots of priceless collections, historical items. Statues or paintings, and other things that make him very interested.
“Because of this I have spent too much time. But I didn't think there was such a place, I just found out. If Miss Gista must have known,” murmured Mahanta while looking at an item in a large glass container.
Mahanta was amazed at the museum he was exploring now. He enjoyed the museum so much that he forgot his purpose.
Cracks!
Mahanta dodged a step back, a needle stuck to the floor. Luckily Mahanta was not impaled by a needle that looked like an arrow.
“Jarum as Orion says, huh? But isn't this Jhon's? Chameleon's subordinate? Ah, but that was only a guess and Orion also did not discuss it anymore because it had already passed.”
The same needle is seen in other countries. Which means, the owner of the needle may be from this country or follow in Chameleon's footsteps. Or Chameleon itself.
But this is all just perception. Because Chameleon never issued this kind of power except the shadow that is often issued.
Mahanta was worried again. But the fun only started then. How much he was disappointed because he could never rest even for a moment.
“Hah, suddenly I get cold gazes from everywhere,” Mahanta said as he let out a long sigh.
***
Hotelis. The room where Chairman Meera is. Right after he managed to return a child to his parents and after undergoing an examination.
“The child can eat dangerous things. Fortunately it amounts to a little, but still dangerous,” said Chairman Meera while lying on the bed.
Drrrt!
The phone rang strongly, Chairman Meera rushed up and raised the call.
“Yes, geez. Why people call every day. Even though the contact address I did not keep. I'm surprised he got it from where.”
Outside the room, Chairman Meera. In the afternoon of the same day, came several people in groups. They entered from the windows of several rooms as well as from the kitchen and all the rooms around their target room.
Geck! Geck!
“Yes. Who?” Chairman Meera answered the door knock call.
Before opening the door to find out who it was, he was waiting for his answer. However, for a few minutes, none of the answers were received. Just hearing the words is not at all.
“Who?” Chief Meera peeked out of the door hole, and found no one.
Cclack!
Chief Meera opened the door, then was surprised to see some masked men facing him.
“Whose are you?” asked Chairman Meera presumably wary while tightening his grip on the door leaf.
“We Phantom Gank!” answer them simultaneously. Then point the gun right at Chairman Meera.
Brak!
Chief Meera slammed the door and locked it and walked away while preparing for their attack.
“I didn't expect there would be people who looked like that while pointing guns. Phantom Gank, I'll remember that name.”
He thought it would be quieter. In fact, there were strange people who suddenly came. The care alone was not tight, Chairman Meera also felt that people like them would definitely appear out of nowhere.
Prangs!
The sound of broken glass was heard from outside. It was followed by the screams of a woman and the alarm of a vehicle that kept ringing. Chairman Meera peeked out from behind the window, looking at what was going on down there.
Doc! Doc!
Once again, the Phantom Gank knocked on the door. Make Chairman Meera diverted back. He felt unfocused, his heart pounding violently as this complicated and dangerous looking situation suddenly occurred.
“I didn't have a chance. Should I jump out of the window?”
GOODBYE!
One of the people outside the room, Chairman Meera, smashed the door straight away until it collapsed. They chuckled while carrying a weapon to their shoulders, belittling the woman inside who was now preparing an attack on the palm of the hand.
“What are you guys after?” Chairman Meera stared intently at them.
“It turns out to be true, here there is only one woman. We're not on target anymore, are we?”
“Mana may. And, don't we always move like that? Target then run away, oh yes, some of us are seriously injured but also seem to carry a hand.”
They clearly underestimated Chairman Meera who until now still had not moved from position. Because, they, the hideous masked people chatted casually while still pointing a gun in front of Chairman Meera.
“Hei! I'm talking to you guys! Who exactly are you guys? And what is the purpose?” ask Chairman Meera firmly. Make them stop babbling and laughing.
“We told you before,” said one of the people behind.
Then they say it back together, “We are Phantom Gank!”