The Plan Of Masked Man
The old building's corpse

Triings...

a notification of an incoming message is heard but a flat object in his hand no incoming message, now Leo's view turns to his workbench. Well his flat object received the incoming message and his screen was still on, without returning Dito's phone first, on his sambar phone on the table.

His breathing was restrained after seeing a new number, but there was a different feeling this time. His usual no excessive misgivings though the terror gave his clue but his premonition said the incoming messages from others would probably give a point of light, which was, by opening the message and momentarily reading his message in the heart.

Triings....

One message came in again but a different number again, believe not believe now without caring anything in his sambar jeans denim owned draped in the chair and car keys on the table. As fast as the lightning footsteps want to immediately solve all the puzzles that are now increasingly complicated and the suspect is increasingly uncertain, Dito called was not heard, right, in addition to his steps to leave the office immediately using his car.

The car drove at an above-average speed this time, by passing several other riders and entering the area that was actually an abandoned area. Like the address in the share location, the car stopped in front of a building that was like an old warehouse with conditions that were not maintained.

As soon as he got out of the car and his steps approached the door that was tightly closed but there was little ventilation due to the hollow walls, the wind that blew made his nose smell unpleasant from inside. Without gloves wrapped in her hands, at her thrust the tightly shut door, with enough power the end of his door opened and immediately presented the rotten scent of carrion that made his stomach feel nauseous.

By taking a handkerchief in the pocket of his pants, made an impromptu mask by agent Leo. And his steps were full of caution to respond one step at a time entering the abandoned warehouse until his steps came to a halt with a scene that made him shudder and nauseous.

"Finally I found you, where's my cell phone sir? " excite someone who walks without rules enters an old warehouse following agent Leo.

"God" said the man and ran out after seeing what Leo's agent had seen.

The sound of people vomiting is vaguely heard outside the building, making Leo choose to exit the warehouse first to ensure the state of his subordinates. By taking a bottle of drinking water in his thrust to his subordinates who were still holding his stomach with a pias face, the aroma in the old building was indeed very intoxicating.

"Wait here! " let Leo command and return to the street to enter the old building.

The carcass of a human with a terrible state made his soul creep for a moment, but the blood writing on the floor that had dried up made him immediately take a cellphone and take several shots from various sides so that nothing is missed. There was still wood left over from the burning, which made agent Leo remove his handkerchief and grab the wood, with a rough inscription on the floor it was in disrepair within ten minutes of enduring the nausea and dizziness on his head.

"Telphon the other field members and do a visa on the victim." Leo orders and returns his subordinate's cell phone.

His condition was better though still pale, and a short conversation occurred making Leo choose to go around to see the situation around the building. There were no clues other than a dead body inside the old building in such a state of shock, moreover, the abandoned area is indeed a nest of criminals if at night make his mind still has not found a point of interrelated lines.

Triiin...

"Urus's in the dead body problem and let me know the result, I have to go now" Leo said and entered his car.

"Sir! Went where? " exclaimed Dito who was late because the car immediately retreated and turned at a fairly astonishing rate.

No. no. No...

After the car left only a puff of smoke, there was the sound of footsteps from behind Dito. Dito swiftly turned towards the old building, and a masked man was now before him. Not his fear but quite vigilant as a polish, raped waist that turns out no weapon belongs to him. He just remembered the weapon was left in his superior office, could only be calm and also tried not to make the masked man's confidence increase.

"Do you trust agent Leo? " ask the masked man with a voice that Dito can hear.

"What do you mean? He's the best agent, of course we believe" Dito replied seriously but there were questions that made him doubtful.

"The mask always covers someone's identity, look at the message on your phone" said the masked man.

With the sprightly phone that is still in his left hand in the lyrics, it is true that there is an incoming message but it is like someone sending a video. Her curiosity sidetracked her attention, and quickly opened the message. Like being hit by a blow when the video was played, there is a belief that shrank until the video duration of ten minutes more it ended up being able to make Dito's head feel heavy.

"What does this video mean? What do you want? " ask Dito and look forward again.

"Gones? Then who should I trust? " murm Dito limply.

There was no longer a masked person standing in front of the old building, now the atmosphere is quiet with a proof in his hands makes a police behavior under it can only fight with all the possibilities that exist. Until the sirens of ambulance cars and police began to sound closer, making a pale and worried face it had to be covered with a small charade.

"Check the body inside, that's agent Leo's order" Dito said after a police doctor approached him.

"Ready sir." replied the doctor and rushed into the old warehouse with his other forensic team.

Elsewhere now, an obsolete file is in his hands. There were still considerations before his intention came to open the beam, in his look back some pictures that made him get a bright spot even though it was just like one candle was lit.

"Does this have anything to do with the money I receive? " murm the man by gripping his cell phone.