The Plan Of Masked Man
Villa Hansa north sea

His hands and feet moved with agility, even without the help of a single nurse. Doctor Affan goes to great lengths to save commander Sekkar. "Come on! Are you too weak? The Sekkar Commander I know is not this weak!"

Affan's struggles continue with the heart-shocker, which is his last resort. In contrast to the wrath on the face of the moustached man, a beautiful room with a high artistic value turned into a broken ship. Antiques split apart, photos drift indiscriminately.

"Why? Am I spoiling you less! What's my fault, to you!" shouted the mustachioed man roughly grabbing his own hair.

Tok..

"Master, we didn't find any non Icha anywhere" one man reported from behind the door.

Braaac...

"I know where my daughter is. Move him somewhere else!" samuel commanded with a hand.

The departure of his right hand, made Samuel stare at the entire corner of the mansion with pushy eyes. For years, his life was devoted to his company and his only daughter. But today the disappointment in his heart was inevitable. "Do you know Asthma, how important is it, son? What does papa mean in your life?"

Flashbacks

The auction event happened very smoothly and also lasted quite luxurious. Until all units of the weapon sold out without rest within two hours. Of course after each other scrambling for the highest price points.

The price of SC 12 started from 50 trillion to 89 trillion after it was contested and fell into the hands of an outside entrepreneur who owned a diamond and real estate business.

The price of the SC 11 mini boom started from 5M to 8M and fell to one entrepreneur who did have an ambitious with the chemicals of making a mini boom.

The price of SC 10 weapons starts from 1M to 3M and luckily, spread for some entrepreneurs.

***It is conceivable how much total revenue Samuel got from his illegal arms business. But the big profit that will be in the next 1 full year, actually turns into a burning anger.

SC 12 Nuclear Weapon and 3 Packet Boom mini SC 11, along with 2 SC 10 sniper firearm units disappeared without a trace***.

Assistants and his right hand were found lying scattered with blood in front of the door of the weapon bunker. But one fingerprint was found attached to one of the old weapons, and it was Icha's fingerprint.

Back to the present.

Where Samuel stepped foot left the mansion, but in a remote place two different types of people were settling behind the bush. With faithful mini binoculars on the woman's right hand. "All safe! Can we do it now?"

"Don't be rash! Stay here and watch all the corners of this place. I'll come in!" prevent men with masks that turn into bodyguards.

"I'm not a weak woman! Don't doubt me." protested the woman sulking in annoyance.

"Did you forget your life was in danger? Then all your efforts will be in vain?" the masked man.

That's what the masked man said. After the rebellion was carried out, then surely the enemy's hunt was him. It was not the masked man who was deliberately forced to accept his foolish terms. "alright. I'll wait where you say."

"I'm leaving." said the masked man.

Why am I stuck with him? Why am I being reckless! I'm sorry pa. But papa himself forced my actions, to get to this point. I love you, but my life is like a bird in a cage. The freedom that you present is only the shackles of illusion that you create. ~ the woman's mind removes the clear circles in the corners of her eyes.

The binoculars were focused, with the masked man agilely passing through tight guard. Running silently, jumping and rolling from one point to another. "I have to see your face!"

Villa Hansa north sea, beautiful buildings in front of the eyes with tight security. To be his goal, a video showing the existence of a woman in a room. It really makes the heart fret erratically.

Two hours later, from the disappearance of the masked man into a beautiful building in front of the woman's eyes. There was a sound of car noise with a loud roar from a distance. The sound of a noisy car was getting closer splitting the silence of the forest.

"Wine. I'd better take care of him." said the woman and came out of hiding.

Not yet had the time to step far, a hand pulled his body and went back to hide behind the bush. I wanted to protest but my lips were silenced. "Calm down! He'll be fine."

Different sounds with fragrant masculine perfume. Hands that are so cold yet feel so smooth. "Shut up and don't take one word out. Understand!"