
Meanwhile, thousands of miles away from Brescia at the same time. A man in a black leather jacket was equipped with jeans and boots that were also made of leather with a dark brown color, standing gallantly on the top of one of the largest canyon cliffs in the state of Arizona, United States. The man lowered his sunglasses slightly. He then looked intently at the valley below for a while. After that, he corrected the location of the glasses he was wearing. Without speaking with an expression that looked extremely cold.
The man was none other than Juan Pablo Herrera. He had just arrived from Mexico and headed straight to the place, which was indeed the main purpose of his trip this time. Armed with the money obtained from the confiscation of drug cartels some time ago, Juan Pablo bought several weapons and other supporting equipment such as military daggers, binoculars and grenades. Everything he put in a special backpack.
Juan Pablo grinned, then looked up at the sky for a moment. At that moment, the sun was shining right on top of the crown. The man from Mexico did not care, although the heat of the canyon where he was located felt enough to disperse concentration. The time difference between Brescia and Arizona is nine hours. If the Casa de Luca estate has entered at nine o'clock at night, then in Arizona the time is still at twelve noon.
Be careful, Juan Pablo descended the top of the canyon and walked vigilantly towards the valley. His feet then stopped at a large rock that was towering at the edge of the valley. Tapping the stone while he continued to observe it for a while. His burly hand then felt the surface of the stone, then stopped at a point where there was a sculpture shaped eye symbol Ra, or famous by the name of the Eye of Ra, the right eye of the Sun God in ancient Egyptian belief. An eye with one curved line at the top, and one curved line at the bottom.
Juan Pablo's honey-brown irises drew closer to the symbol. He then pressed the middle of the picture. Juan Pablo took a few steps back as the boulder began to move and shifted to the side.
Behind the stone was a tunnel that looked very dark and elongated. With a cold and flat face, Juan Pablo began to enter the mysterious place. His right hand then grabbed a small flashlight that he slipped behind the earlobe. While his left hand picked up a military knife which he then slipped into the place of the left thigh knife. He reached into the backpack again and pulled out two semi-automatic pistols. One gun he slipped on the back, while the other he held.
The further Juan Pablo walked into the tunnel, the darker the road he walked. The handsome man finally stopped when his flashlight did not help much. He put the flashlight back in his pants pocket. Suddenly unintentionally, Juan Pablo's foot stepped on something on the tunnel floor. This resulted in the appearance of a holographic screen right in front of him.
Juan Pablo was a little surprised. But soon, he can control his emotions. The hologram screen, which was originally green and opaque, now forms the face of a woman. “Identify yourself (identify yourself),” said the hologram woman who turned out to be just an artificial intelligence. Juan Pablo did not answer. He instead moved around the super-thin transparent screen.
“Identify yourself,” again sounded hologram it reads. However, again not answered by Juan Pablo.
“In my time when I was still joining Killer X, your form still does not exist,” sis Juan Pablo with a tone that always seemed cold.
The hologram screen then disappeared by itself. Replacing with a shrill alarm sound. Juan Pablo looked up immediately. Right above him, he saw a red light attached to the ceiling of the tunnel. Juan Pablo finally found out where the voice he had just heard came from. Disturbed by the sound of the alarm, Juan Pablo immediately shot the lamp.
The death of the red light, making the atmosphere around him suddenly bright. Now Juan Pablo could see clearly, the tunnel was made of white walls with a lot of buttons on the floor. Not only that, the ceiling of the tunnel began to open. Circular holes appeared from there.
Juan Pablo picked up another gun hidden behind his waist. He then pointed it upwards. From inside each hole, a rope is stretched out and the person who is creeping down from the rope. All of them were wearing black military clothes who were in a position to point their long barrel guns at the Mexican man.
Feeling himself in danger, the beautiful man immediately vomited bullets from the weapon he was holding, before the men shot him. Some of them fell down and fell on the floor. Some others managed to dodge while hanging on to the rope. They chose to go back into the ceiling. While one more person decided to jump while firing his weapon towards Juan Pablo who immediately agilely avoided the attack.
The people who were hiding up there, fell from the ceiling in a bloody state. “Nine, ten, eleven,” Juan Pablo counted some corpses lying around him. “Still a handful coming out,” murmured the man. Juan Pablo proceeded to the inside of the tunnel. His face looked so flat, as if without any emotion at all.
Juan Pablo again stopped when his steps were blocked by an iron gate that was locked tightly. The gate was made of titanium and coated with kevlar, a material much stronger than iron as a barrier against bullets. “Still with the same structure,” Juan Pablo rubbed the surface of the wall slowly. “Anti bullets,” said again, “but not with this,” Juan Pablo pointed the muzzle of his gun at the black box attached to the side wall of the gate. He pulled the trigger. The black box was smashed into pieces.
The iron gate slowly opened, along with a faint smile on Juan Pablo's lips. The man seemed to be able to guess what was waiting for him behind the gate. With lightning-fast movements, the Latin American man positioned his hands straight ahead and began shooting blindly. Dozens of well-dressed military men collapsed and fell as Juan Pablo's bullets hit their heads one by one.
Still with a flat and expressionless face, Juan Pablo walked behind the gate and walked calmly. While his hand continued to shoot every move he caught, there was not a single life left there.
Still looking calm, Juan Pablo stepped across the bodies. He only stopped when a wall made of thick glass descended from the top quickly. The two sides of the glass wall were coated with red dots in the form of a laser sensor. When turned on, the laser sensor is the same as a sword that is able to slice the human body easily and in a short time.
Not wanting himself to be minced, Juan Pablo immediately rolled towards the opposite side. He then shot the green button located on the ceiling of the tunnel. The glass wall stopped moving. Similarly, the red dots begin to disappear. After a long breath, Juan Pablo continued his quest to find every member of Killer X and Lionel.
“Nobody here,” exclaims someone suddenly. Juan Pablo turned around and fired his gun. However, the bullet hit the hologram screen that just appeared. Inside the hollow screen, there was the face of a middle-aged man who was smiling at him. “One by one Killer X members left the headquarters, since one of them was caught in the Senator's murder case. While all that is left here are Melker mercenaries,” continued the hologram man again.
“Killer X has disbanded?” juan Pablo asked coldly and flatly.
“Yes, they have all disbanded. Especially after the deaths of Marcus and Thomas Bolton,” is clearly the old man in the hologram.
“Where is he?” ask Juan Pablo again. This time his face revealed such a huge fire of anger.
“He's not here. He was on a mission from Nenad,”, the man replied as if he knew who Juan Pablo meant.
“What mission?” Juan Pablo continued to search for the man inside the hologram screen.
“Mission of murder against you, O Eagle Jungle,” asserted the old man.