THE WEALTH SYSTEM
Chapter 82's

After clearing all the Libyan soldiers, Pradita searched the highest point in the Tripolis port area to scan the surroundings. The goal is one, to find as much information as he usually finds to maintain the security of the port of Tripolis, so as not to be captured again by the Libyan army.

“Being a soldier, and a hit man is exhausting. Whereas if there is an easy way to prosper the people, why there must be a way to trouble the people with silver conflict,” decak Pradita annoyed while continuing to jump one container to another container.

This time he could not escape anywhere. Libya is not within range of the Red Queen satellite. Stupid Pradita while flying to the Libyan territory, did not ask the Red Queen for help to remove the shock necklace around his neck that left him shackled.

“I have to go to the nearest Asian continent, so I can connect with the Red Queen satellite. But how, so that I am not detected by Aramain?” thought Pradita while stroking her chin.

While perched on one of the tallest buildings in the harbor area, and his eyes went around changing things up. Pradita saw how beautiful the city of Tripolis was, but his heart felt sorry for the condition of the country which is often beset by war conflicts.

He began to think about finding a solution, what conflict made them fight? And want to create peace there by way of negotiation, even though it is very impossible to implement.

Pradita received information from one of the opposition forces that President Mahmed Al Jindu was in Tripoli. So Pradita was immediately there to sneak into the Libyan command center building.

Without further ado Pradita as Visky Alpha sped as fast as possible jumping one building to another.

Thanks to the physical strength provided by Enerzone, Pradita's body is like a superhuman who is able to move very fast, and has very strong muscles.

Pradita stands on one of the towers opposite the Libyan command building. He focused his gaze on Enerzone to see all the guards guarding the building.

“I'll ask President Mahmed first, what exactly happened? I've got some plans,” muttered Pradita with a sly smile.

Pradita is a person who does not like war conflicts. Moreover, the war has been prolonged for many years, so Pradita wanted to ask President Mahmed Al Jindu before executing him.

Pradita ran quickly down the tower with the help of Enerzone which is able to make the soles of his feet that are already wearing cyborg armor suit can be attached to the wall.

With footsteps that could not be captured his voice by the two ears of the guards, and a transparent body that entered in stealth mode. Pradita made it through each security guard one by one without being caught.

Finally Pradita met the figure of a middle-aged man who has a beard, and berambang brown, nose very sharp like a eiffel tower, and has a very beautiful eye bead like a blue sapphire.

“Do not move!” ankam Pradita pointed the saber blade, and deactivated stealth mode, so that his body is visible to President Mahmed, “Stay sitting in your chair!”

President Mahmed remained relaxed and full of authority in response to Pradita's threats, and replied, “What do you want to talk about?”

As if President Mahmed knew what Pradita's mind wanted, he suddenly asked. Logically if Pradita wants to kill him, kill him. But Pradita even showed his identity in front of President Mahmed.

Pradita stared intently from behind his mask at President Mahmed, and replied, “I was sent by the opposition to kill you. But I'm not the one who kills for no reason. I've read all the information about the reason the opposition wants to occupy Libya, and seize all the resources at —”

Pradita was worried to decide. Because of his neck problem which is still shackled by a shock necklace, and makes it unable to freely take action. Because all his movements for 24 hours were supervised by Commander Aramain.

"Let's see, can Mr. President help me take this necklace off my neck? If I could I promise to make the opposition soldiers no longer exist on Libyan soil" Pradita said, leaving President Mahmed with a faint smile.

As a man who has the ability to read the movements of the human body, high peace of mind, and very sharp intuition, President Mahmed already knows and can predict what Pradita really wants from him.

So he agreed, "Alright. I trust you, and I'll help you as much as I can."

President Mahmed sent a secret message via a special mobile phone to one of the presidential staff in the IT field to enter his room.

Five minutes later a woman dressed in Libyan army clothes came in, carrying a small bag.

The brown-haired woman felt no threat to Pradita who was still holding her saber blade to President Mahmed's neck.

Then he placed the bag on the President's desk, and opened it. The bag contained a laptop, and the laptop keyboard was directly in the brains to break through the security of the shock necklace that was around Pradita's neck.

The woman named Malika was very good at tinkering with keyboards, and very fast. As a result he managed to hack the signal connected from the Sevenfall satellite into the shock necklace.

Pradita, however, had his hand grabbed by Malika, and took her out of the central command building as quickly as possible.

“What is this?” pradita asked confusedly, and Malika did not answer, only silent a thousand languages with a sharp grin.

Pradita was taken to the back yard of the building, then forcibly grabbed the shock necklace around her neck. Then the necklace was thrown into the air as strongly as possible, and there was a powerful enough explosion, to make the security guards of the Libyan central building immediately shot towards the source of the sound.

Malika with Pradita face down on the ground. They both had minor burns on his back. The explosion damaged the cyborg armor suit used by Pradita.

After the puff of fire was gone, Pradita said while saving energy by pressing the humangear headset button on her left ear, “Thank you for saving me.”

“All this is not free. You have to help us fight the opposition, and drive him off our land,” Malika said while clutching Pradita's collar, then standing up.

"certain. I promise to make Libya a Lion on the African continent." Pradita offered his hand and was greeted by Malik, although Malika's face was stiff.

The two of them went back into the building to discuss their next plan.