Secret Missions

Secret Missions
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That night, Sia and William left Rio's headquarters in order to focus on the recruitment and training of their prospective troops.


Jonathan and his team didn't bother about it. Jonathan even promised to protect the base well.


Jason, who was conscious, asked to come with Sia because he felt uncomfortable living in the headquarters. He was afraid that something terrible like this would happen again.


They speak in English.


"I trust you with the base, Jo. I heard, Monica will come to assist in the installation of CamGun. I'll be back in exactly three days before we go to America. Me, I'm so grateful to you. You helped me a lot" Sia said.


"Your pay is expensive, Sister Sia. Sierra and Jack. Don't forget," Jonathan replied reminding and Sia nodded slowly.


William said goodbye and shook hands with Jonathan. Maksim and Yuri join Red Skull headquarters with Bykov and Jason.


Jonathan is given the responsibility to guard the headquarters accompanied by Black Bear members who are in charge of providing reports on the development of the headquarters to Sia and Antony Boleslav.


That night, Olya and the Red Skull members in charge welcome the arrival of their new boss who will be staying for a while in Rebecca's relic mansion.


"We'll start training tomorrow with me as their instructor aided by Bykov. Olya, I need you to help Sia with the recruitment. Is ... Maksim or Yuri can help Sia?" william asked as they gathered in the control room.


"What about Jason?" asked Yuri who still disliked William, a sour-faced.


"Jason will stay here for a while. Next week he is back in Konstantin's mansion. I also need it to help me learn Indonesian. She promised" said Sia sitting next to her husband.


"You ... want to learn Indonesian? Why?" william was confused.


"You see if Jonathan and his people often speak that language. I don't understand what they're saying. To me, it was important to learn the language, Will," Sia replied staring back at her husband.


William nodded slowly. However, he was not interested in learning the language because he wanted to focus on strengthening the physical and combat capabilities of his new troops.


"All right, we're resting now. Tomorrow after breakfast, we start working on the task in accordance with the division of labor that we agreed," said William and everyone nodded.


That night, Sia and William sleep in the room Rebecca used to occupy.


The mansion has been completely overhauled unlike the old buildings because many were destroyed by the onslaught of The Circle at that time.


Sia took the time to look at Jason who looked stressed during his stay with his mafia group. Sia could understand Jason's feelings because he also felt the same way.


"In contrast, I've been living in a mafia style for a long time since living with Rio and my father, Jason. I'm used to the black world. Only, not as extreme as when in the ranks of 13 Demon Heads. Hopefully, we're both fine" said Sia merrily while covering the body of her step-sister who had fallen asleep.


She closed the door and went back to the room. He saw William still awake with a book he had read and a pen in his hand.


"What's that?" sia asked while closing the door.


William was shocked and immediately closed his notebook. He put it in a drawer and smiled thinly. Sia approached him and glanced towards the already closed drawer.


"Just fill my thoughts on what methods should be done to train our new members. Go to sleep, tomorrow we will be very busy" William said as he hugged his wife's arm gently and Sia nodded.


She laid her body beside her husband with William's arm as a pillow. Both were fast asleep until the morning.


After breakfast, William and Sia split up. William focused on training the members of his army he now gathered in the Hall at Bykov's side.


These men are now given new uniforms like the military. William looks like he felt as he did training when he became a CIA agent. A feeling of longing appeared in his heart.


They speak Russian.


"okay! Who will lead gymnastics to warming up?" asked William with a serious face.


Tattooed woman raises hand. Nika as the leader of one of the groups and now takes over as a gymnastics instructor.


William observed the gymnastics way of Nika which for him was quite good. Nika's athletic body makes William sure if the woman in front of him is indeed able to maintain his physical well.


Until finally, Bykov showed the time if the warming is over. Nika returned to her ranks and stood in front as the leader of the troops of her group.


William instructed to run around the headquarters 3 times like yesterday, but this time, Bykov would take command.


Bykov will come running alongside the first group lined up neatly. Now, a military-like scene began to be seen there.


The gang members look like real soldiers. They ran in rhythm according to the group following the line in front with the same rhythm.


Now he was ready for the next method.30 minutes later, Bykov and the rest of the group regrouped in the Hall, looking exhausted.


Red Skull members who are tasked with providing one glass of mineral water to one new recruit member. They seem to be thirsty.


"Don't sit. Stay standing. Breathe-set. All right, next exercise I want you guys to do push ups and sit ups 15 times. Do it in pairs" said William firmly and those people can only obey.


Bykov took over again. He is in charge of going around and making sure their new recruits are doing sit ups properly.


In fact, Olya took the initiative to change the appearance of the people by cutting and shaving their hair so as not to be like a delinquent when found.


"They look like military men. These mafias, really cannot be underestimated. They even have a special training ground. Their weapons are no joke either. It is fitting that the CIA and the world military are made hassles with their actions even very difficult to quell. It turns out, here's how" William said in his heart when he saw Bykov yelling at the recruits for not being able to do sit ups.



On the other side.


Sia and Olya were accompanied by Red Skull members returning to recruitment.


Olya marked the location where according to reports from his men who carried out reconnaissance, several motorcycle gang members were seen around the Kurban River area.


"It looks like they're a new group, Sia. Be careful" Olya recalled from the radio call.


Sia took a deep breath when she saw the river on the opposite side of her driving. He was connected to the radio to the entire team that went with him.


Sia drives a BMW car alone, while Olya and others use other cars that are in front and back to protect Sia's car.


BROOMS!


The roar of the BMW engine that Jonathan had modified certainly caught the attention of those people.


One of the men riding the Harley motorbike glanced at him sharply and made Sia nervous for a moment.


The men looked different from the previous recruits who were young, while these men looked like they had their own principles.



They speak in Russian.


"Who are you?" asked the man who was still sitting on the motorbike looking at Sia and the group with a cruel face.


"Red Skull," Olya replied quickly.


The men's eyebrows are wrinkled. They looked at each other and immediately got up from the motorbike. They walked over to Sia and the others with cruel faces.


"Get them!" the man's screams loudly and suddenly startled the Sia group.


"Report! We got it! Send help immediately!" squealing men wearing glasses contact someone from a hidden radio call.


"Oh, shit! It's a trap, Olya!" pekik Sia loudly immediately ran back to the car.


DOR'S! DOR'S! DOR'S!


"Don't let them escape!" shouted the big man who had a tattoo while turning on the motor machine.


Sia panicked and immediately started her car engine. Olya and his men returned to the car and rushed inside.


However, both Sia and others were hit by gunfire. They were chased by those motors and kept on being pinned down. Sia panicked to death even though she knew that her car was bulletproof.


 


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*om-om motorized handsome is one of the gangs of dr club motor from Russia. Cool yak😆