Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Also a blood sample
Mr. Rodgers tried to stop the Death Knell but it was too late. The girl next to him had jumped down. He also did not want to come down. By relying on Julius's dagger that Death knell picked up earlier, Death Knell made a sudden attack. He was completely unforgiving and immediately tried to attack his opponent's vital point. Not staying silent once they get an unexpected attack, those in the room retaliate against the attack carried out by Death Knell and Mr. Rodger. There was a fierce fight in the room with flickering lighting and then dimmed it. Because of this, Julius could not guess for sure who was helping him at this time, which was clearly not Qazi.
"I can't see his face clearly, but from the size of your body I guess that it might be you, Death Knell. I don't think the trail I left behind was found by you" Julius said in his heart.
"Don't be afraid. I'll help you get out of this place, " said Mr. Rodgers while unbinding his ties wrapped around Julius' wrist. "Can you stand up?"
"Yes. My energy is recovering."
"If his face looks pale and looks weak because of the poison but he is still able to stand. His body's ability is unique. No wonder they want it. I hope he will accept my offer, "inner Mr. Rodger.
Mr. Rodgers took Julius out of the room with Death Knell following from behind. Can't accept the prisoner being taken away, Mr. Black intervened on his own after the three of them, no, just chasing after Mr. Rodgers and Julius. For Death Knell, he took the opposite path to Mr. Rodgers and Julius without their knowledge.
"Hey, kid. If I had saved you from them, would you be willing to follow me back to the state intelligence headquarters?" ask Tn. Rodgers on Julius interrupted them looking for a way out of the building. He only realized that now there were both of them left.
Hearing that made Julius stop his steps. "What do you mean, sir? Why would I want to come with you to the state intelligence headquarters?"
Mr. Rodgers pulled Julius' hand to hide for a while in one of the VIP rooms while explaining his point. Julius did not want to move at all before hearing Mr. Rodgers and his reasons.
"Ep... Look, I'm a little interested in your blood's ability to neutralize poison. If you don't mind, we'd like to go further and study your blood skills."
"You think I'm your stuff that you're willing to use at will?"
"It's not. I just wanted to protect you from the bad guys who abused this unique ability of your blood and the purpose of the research could be very beneficial to the country."
"Ha! Protecting me? You state intelligence is the same as them, looking for profit for yourself. Why would I want to? You think by saving me once from them, I am now yours and gladly willing to become a prisoner of state? It's not worth it at all."
"Think about it, son. Your blood sample is very useful if it is in the right hands and will be dangerous if it is in the wrong hands. You don't want that until it happens, do you?" persuade Tn. Rodgers hopes Julius will be willing to go with him.
"Oohs... What do you mean you're the right people? Based on the interests of the state and the people, do you think you can do as you please? Haha.... It's funny."
"Why aren't you ready?"
"Why? What will the country give me? Or at least a thank you."
"Of course not. You will get great support for your volunteerism and your services will be able to save people. Murders using poison are common in this country and perhaps with your blood they can be prevented."
"Many people? It is only the people in government and the rich who benefit. Nevermind! Want to disburse whatever the state grants me, I still do not want to hand over my blood sample for your benefit. And one thing you need to know, Intelligence... I'm not on your side."
Hearing that makes Mr. Rodgers jerks. "Not on the side..."
"You'd better forget about my blood's unique abilities and about wanting a sample of my blood, you better take care of the traitor in intelligence that you think is very reliable."
"Traitor?"
"Don't pretend you don't know. I'll give you the keyword, Zero... Zeros... See you," stepping back, Julius suddenly leapt from the second floor to the room where the previous auction took place leaving Mr. Rodgers remained silent. "In this way we are breakeven, intelligence," he shouted from below.
"Where are you hiding? Quickly out!! You will not be able to leave this island so easily!!" shouted Tn. Black with a heavy voice right from outside the door.
Mr. Rodgers came to his senses from the daydream upon hearing the voice. He strengthened his heart while taking a deep breath and exhaled it quickly. With the weapons ready, Mr. Rodgers opened the door and ignored it right at Mr. Black's.
"What does this all mean, Mr. Black or do I call agent 006?" ask Tn. Rodgers on a high note.
"Agent 005?!"
Mr. Black was quite surprised to find his partner in the building. The sudden assault on the surveillance room with irregular lighting made Mr. Black did not realize that the real intruder was his own partner in state intelligence. And for focusing too much on saving someone, Mr. Rodgers also did not pay much attention to the face behind the name Mr. The black he heard.
"A, what are you doing here?"
"No need to pretend not to know! I've seen it all with my own eyes!"
"Oh, so you're the one who broke in just now and took my prisoner" Mr. Black now shows his true form.
"It turns out you're behind this auction house business, you traitor! Don't tell me you've been starting this dark business since our undercover mission, because I'm the one who gave you Mr. Black is for you..."
"And Mr. White is you, ", Mr. White. Black's. "Everything you say is true."
"What does all this mean? Why did you betray us? You are my partner and also... My pal. We've been on a mission for years. I believe in you even though there are often doubts in my mind but I still trust you! But after seeing all this... I won't hesitate to drag you to jail as a criminal!"
"really? Then try to catch me. Am I the one you caught or are you the one who will die at my hands?"
Dor's!
One shot, Mr. Rodgers release. Mr. Black managed to avoid it. Not staying silent, he also pulled the trigger of his gun. The shootout occurred with sound adorning the auction house.
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