The Riot

The Riot
Basement Investigation


For a while


after the victim was evacuated and pronounced dead, the


the incident has been secured by the police. His new apartment building


so often visited by his office friends. Nope, no


to visit his new home. Except to check the place


those. Gather all evidence and potential to uncover cases


those.


Death is enough


mysterious. A hot lead that came out of nowhere directly penetrated


her chest. Luckily Agatha was not one of his victims. Though he with


the victim was less than two meters away. The girl just felt


slightly shaken. He never saw anyone else die that way


such a cruel one was right in front of him. And all of that just happened. So


quickly passed. There was no notice at all, so everyone felt


astounded.


After the news about


the shooting happened in the basement of the apartment a few days ago,


apartments began to improve their security systems. No one wants to


if this happens, it must be repeated a second time.


Let this be the first tragedy and the last tragedy.


***


Now Agatha wants to


not having to be involved in the investigation. Either way it's not


can let go or even just run away from his responsibilities. No


no matter what his mental state was like now, during work only one who


he needs to do. Professionals. That's all, nothing else. It doesn't


need to think about something else.


Only


with identification cards and also a warrant from the police, Arjuna and


the team he brought with him had the right to browse through this entire place.


Even to the forbidden part. For now, not everyone


you can access certain places in this apartment. But, hal


the opposite happened to Arjuna and his team.


Their current position


it provides unlimited access to anything. Not only that, but most importantly


no one dared to refute or even forbid their orders for a moment


these.


“Try showing


to me the entire surveillance camera footage at the time of the incident!” arjuna's Command


to the technician.


“Alright, sir!” countered


that guy.


A moment later,


there is a recording of each surveillance camera on the screen


separate monitor. For now there were only four people inside the central room


controls. Arjuna, Agatha, Jeff and of course the technician. While the rest


checking outside.


They all look installed


serious face. Anyone who tries to get into the central area


the controls at that time will definitely carry the atmosphere as well. Their energy


able to turn the atmosphere in this room into a frequency with it.


The four observed


any movements that appear on the monitor screen carefully. Sudden


their sight became as sharp as an eagle. Make sure there is nothing


which was just missed. No matter how important things are


those. All things, be they important or unimportant, small or big,


both have the potential to be a trigger for such chaos.


Some people often


time to miss a small thing just because it is considered unimportant. Whereas in


that's where the perpetrators take advantage of the opportunity. Looking for everyone's weakest point, though,


then start acting. This is an old trick. Everyone must have been too


figured it out. Some deliberately ignored it, while the rest simply


incautious.


“What you guys saw


something suspicious?” arjuna asked his other colleagues.


jeff answered as is.


“Everything looks


fine here,” timpal Agatha added.


“Are you sure that


every place in this apartment can be reached by camera


supervisor?” ask Arjuna.


This time the question


directed to the technician. Every day that man is here


to monitor. After all, he must have known at least a thing or two


about surveillance cameras scattered all over the room.


“Only this camera


the supervisor we have. I don't know for sure if every corner is in place


it can be affordable or not,” obviously the man at length.


When viewed from


his facial expression and manner of speaking, he was not lying at all. All


all he said was what happened. But Agatha could not go straight


just believe. Expression can also be deceiving. At a time like


this is where he can't trust anyone.


Agatha is not typical


people who easily believe in something. And more accurately, it will not


believe in anyone and anything if he does not prove himself. Assume


only if he belongs to one of the stubborn ones. But sometimes


it's not always bad.


“What you sure don't


any other cameras?” ask Agatha to make sure.


“All recordings from


the camera here has been aired,” replied the man.


“How much is the amount


surveillance cameras scattered downstairs?” ask Agatha again.


“Don't say that


you don't know. Aren't you here every day? Thought


it is a must for you to know about it,” explained the girl


thereafter.


Maybe he thought if


Agatha was not much different from the other officers. The description of the


the technician made quite a lot of sense. But, it has not been able to make Agatha


feel believe. There are only two possibilities that can happen here. That man


saying the right or wrong thing.


“What you accuse me of


lying?” ask the technician back.


“What I have to say


such a thing before?!” agatha smiled with a thin smile.


The girl sighed


breathing slowly. Then fold both hands in front of the chest.


“So like this, you have to


know if we need accurate enough data to process the case


this one's. It's not just that. I also have to make sure that every information


the confession given by the witnesses is true. If not, you guys


prosecutable. My advice is never to play around with the law,” is obviously a girl


that's at length.


“Then, now


you can be cooperative, right?” agatha once again.


“There are ten cameras


the supervisor scattered in the basement,” said the technician while turning the ball


his eyes are lazy.


A moment later


Agatha nodded in understanding. Not get there. Agatha then took


It's hers from the pocket. Trying to open up new communication with someone


out there.


“Can please check


how many total surveillance cameras below?” pinta Agatha's.


“Good!


I'll let you know in a minute!” his reply.