The Strange Girl Nathan's
Flash Disks

"Hows it? Have you decided?" The no-nonsense question was immediately heard by Nathan as he raised Mr.'s call. Black's. Nathan glanced at the clock on the nightstand, just 7am, crazy at Mr. Black called him just to get an answer this early.

Nathan yawned before answering him. "Yes, so. But you can guarantee, right, that the evidence you love is valid?"

Mr. Black sounded angry. "You doubt me? You forget that I helped you in the first place?"

Nathan grunted softly. "You helped us because you had other goals. Right, right?" reply Nathan.

"Yes, and my purpose has nothing to do with you. So, stop suspecting that you still want that evidence. You guys come get it or not, it's none of my business. The choice is in your own hands, because if you refuse the loss is you."

Nathan exhaled a rough breath. "OKAY. Where can we meet?"

"Come to the usual cafe, and ask the cashier to take you to Mr. Black's. We meet there. Remember, look around, let no one know."

"okay." Just now Nathan agreed, the phone line was cut off unilaterally by Mr. Black's. Nathan shook his head slowly. I like the Mr. Black. The origin of the evidence is immediately they can, so that the Sukma case has a bright spot.

Nathan brought all the Sukma information he had typed but and filled it in the map. The latest Sukma data and the condition of the girl. Nathan didn't mention the address, because if he saw his father's name it would be Mr. Black can already guess where Sukma is.

Getting out of his car, Nathan walks towards the cafe. For the second time, Nathan seemed to bewitched as he entered there. The picture of the sea in the corner of the wall always fascinated Nathan, because Nathan was indeed an admirer of the ocean.

Nathan walked up to the guard, the cashier knitted his brows and looked at Nathan from top to bottom.

"I want to see Mr. Black!" nathan said slowly. The cashier girl immediately flicked her finger with a sparkling face as she recalled who Nathan was. "Ah, you were that time, right?"

Nathan only replied with a nod, his face did not show a smile or anything to see the beauty of the girl in front of him.

"Ah, sorry! Pardon me! I just thought rich never saw you. That's why I remember, so rich. Hehe!"

The cashier girl paled her smile as Nathan kept looking at her with a flat face. Jeez, this presses the boss even similar to the nature of the boss too huh? Does his friend's refrigerator have to be a refrigerator?

Nathan according. Following the step of the cashier up the stairs. They stopped at one of the doors on the second floor. There are only two rooms facing each other with both doors equally closed. They went into one of the rooms on the right, "here. But, Mr. There is no black anymore. You go inside, wait for him there."

When he got in there, the cashier said goodbye to Nathan to go downstairs and only answered with a nod. Nathan looked around, it turned out that the room was very spacious. There was one wardrobe, one large bookshelf, one work desk complete with a chair, and there was a king-size bed and there was Sifa there too. Cabinets and shelves are on the left, standing side by side, then there is a bed. Next to the bed is a work desk, while the sofa is located on the right spase. The rest of the room was empty.

Nathan sat on the couch waiting for Mr. Black's. After forty-five minutes, Nathan heard the door open from the outside.

A man entered the room in black clothes. Nathan recalled, the person's appearance was the same as the appearance of the person who hit him in the school corridor when he came to find out about Sukma the first time.

There was no side visible from him, even his eyes were framed by black glasses. In Nathan's heart asked, is the man overheated or not?

"Thank you for fulfilling my invitation." Mr. Black sat on the single sofa, while Nathan sat on the long sofa.

"I know, you don't like pleasantries either. So, where did I tell you to take you? Any?"

Nathan did not answer. But he opened the backpack he was carrying, and pulled out the file Mr wanted. Black's.

Mr. Black checks the file for a moment, to make sure Nathan isn't lying. Nathan tried to pay attention to Mr. Black, but nothing he found because the whole thing was covered with black clothes.

"Here, here is the evidence I say. If you already know, it is up to you to act. Clearly, don't be rash. Force them to speak truthfully, and don't just believe." Mr. Black took something out of his sweater pocket and thrust it at Nathan. Nathan knitted his eyebrows when he saw the square-shaped object.

"Flash disks?"

Mr. Black nodded. "You better leave soon, because I still have guests after this. Hurry over! It could be dangerous if he finds you here!"

Nathan according. Quickly, he stuck his bag onto his shoulder, and got out of there. When he was in the parking lot, Nathan who would get into his car immediately stopped for a moment when he saw who was walking towards the cafe. He smiled a little, "guest? So, it seems like all of this is indeed related to the principal!" Nathan muttered. He saw the middle-aged man stepping hurriedly towards the Cafe with a face that looked furious.