The super rich system
#32. Consciousness
Bismillah
Paul and Zidan are still trying hard to take down the guards in secret.
Bruk!
Nah!
Two more guards were knocked out by Zidan and Paul, there were dozens of guards in every corner of the room, maybe if counted there were about 50 more guards there.
All of them were placed in strategic places, there were two guards in each corner of the room, about 20 guards in front of the prisoners.
Not to mention the guards who were in charge of feeding them all and cleaning the place, if counted again there might be around 100 more people.
At present Zidan and Paul have just paralyzed 4 people there is still a lot of the rest, while they are just the two of them.
"Zidan how is this, I feel that the guards are getting longer and longer." lamented Paul.
Zidan stared around, he also felt the same as what Paul said, but they had no other way, they had to quickly get rid of everyone, otherwise it could be dangerous. Every time one or two guards are removed, they have to make sure they're safe, if no one knows what's going on in the cell.
"We continue to finish off these guards first, so as not to be caught and cause an uproar" said Zidan in the end.
"All right, but I hope you figure out a way to quickly take down the guards."
Zidan was only able to nod, from earlier he was racking his brain so that he could shut down the access of the people who were in the room.
Zidan wanted him to be able to tell the room without anyone suspecting him, if he was currently trying to free everyone in there.
The deg!
'What place is that? I have to go there, I'm sure there's a way I'm thinking about right now.'
Soon Zidan approached Paul who was still busy getting rid of the guards one by one using a gentle way.
"What's wrong?" paul asked when he was aware of Zidan's presence at his side.
"I'm going to go into that room, you keep doing your job, but remember to get rid of it all immediately."
Paul nods at this time he must not take place during the bodo, or himself in danger and ends up Zidan being one of the captives instead of saving the captives.
"I wish we could finish this thing quickly."
"That's for sure, remember the bismillah." Paul nodded.
"I'll go first."
Afterwards Zidan actually went towards the space he was referring to. As fast as Zidan looking for a way to get into the space, do not forget Zidan to engineer the cctv first, before Herman had already taught the way to Zidan.
Eventually Zidan managed to get lucky that the room was not heavily guarded, so he could more freely go inside.
Zidan's forehead shriveled when he saw a person staring at the computer in front of him, the person stared at the computer but was waiting for someone who had been so long but never came.
"What's going on?" said Zidan lirih.
Ting!
(Zidan go near the man, he's been waiting for your presence for a long time.)
"What!" zidan was shocked after hearing the information from the system.
"Well, where does the system know?"
(What Zidan forgot this is the rich system! A super rich system that can access any information)
"Super rich? but I'm not rich." said Zidan.
(Just calm down Zidan after the second mission of this Zidan will become a billionaire.)
"I can't believe you must have tricked me, it's important that I get out of here now."
Inevitably Zidan approached men who might be his age or even older, despite getting information from the system, but Zidan remained vigilant.
Zidan pointed a gun at the man, not afraid that the man was knocked into a knot and immediately closed the access in the room, without looking like something was happening in that place.
Even the man immediately looked at Zidan with a smile after successfully closing off the access of the room where they were currently.
"You're coming too."
Huh! Cengoh Zidan's.
"Forget it, I know you're on my side, now let's save all the innocent people in this room."
The man nodded in agreement, so right now Zidan and Paul could more freely incapacitate the guards.
The bark!
Duk!
Nah! Nah! Tak
Duk! Duk! Dukes
Brak!
Without waiting for Zidan, Paul and the man who had helped Zidan in an instant paralyzed the guards, everyone looked shocked mixed with joy and fear. Afraid, if Zidan they think the kidnappers will torture them even worse..
After everything is done Zidan immediately use the passage of time, "You guys just calm down we'll return you to your homes."
The deg!
"You're crazy." whispered Paul.
"You're about Paul."
On the other hand, precisely behind the black building, Herman and the other three friends had managed to get out of the black building.Yes, Rizal and Bagus managed to get out after twisting their brains, in order not to be caught because the roof turned transparent.
The two look for a gap in order to get to the exit, until they both succeed and meet Herman and Aceng who are also new to the front door.
The four of them threw gazes at each other, of course those gazes hinted at confusion.
"What about Zidan and Paul?" finally, the question was also thrown from the mouth of Aceng.
Huh! Everyone breathed a rough sigh, afraid that something might happen to their two friends.
"You guys take it easy I'm sure Zidan and Paul will make it out, my gut feeling is telling me they're helping someone else."
"Other people?" said the three kompak.
"But who?" ask Rizal.
"I don't know for sure who, but my hunch says so, now I'd better ask what you guys got?"
Herman and Aceng had already traversed north and south and they got all the illegal stuff inside the building.
Huf!
"This building is dangerous, for a dozen years we have all been deceived by the owner of this building, if we do not follow Zidan maybe we will continue to be deceived" said Good.
Everyone justifies the Good saying, "But aren't we more depraved than all of them?"
Silent, everyone was silent on the words that came out of Rizal's mouth, it was true that, whether it was how many tens of lives or hundreds of innocent people died at the hands of the five of them.
"Astagfirullah" said the four together.
Realize it is right, if all this time they have been doing vile and despicable deeds.
"Have killed people we ate the ill-gotten money from the killing." - Herman.
"Will God forgive us all?" ask them compactly, the question to whom.