The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILLME Part 44. Tell Me Your Secret's
“What kind of business needs to kill others like that? I wanna know? I've been involved, no, they've seen me. I'd never be thought of as your boyfriend now.” I'm gonna press him to see who he really is.
“I don't know, relax first, maybe after John can catch the people in the stadium we'll know who sent him. We're going to the interrogation house on Rosswell Avenue.” He checked his phone back calmly as if it was just an ordinary event. He even had something called an interrogation house?! “Howard, to us to Roswell Ave, Long Beach.”
“You have an interrogation house? Do you often interrogate someone?” I'm very curious now.
“Not, it's just an unused home.” He answered me calmly. Only the house is not used...
I was busy with my own thoughts. When I get the message I need help. I said no, I'll see what's going on right now, or else she'll have to tell me.
“Howard will escort you back to Camel Shoe.”
“No, I want to know what's behind all this.” He looked at me seriously.
“If you knew you wouldn't be able to get out of my circle again Natalie. You're gonna be here to be involved with this forever. I won't let you out of my circle. You dare to endure all that.” He spoke slowly, and told me with words of warning.
“I'm not afraid.” I said it after thinking. Actually I'm not afraid because I can get out anytime, I'm a spy, it's my job, infiltrate and leave.
“You sure? You can't work anywhere else forever, you'll go back and forth working around me like Alan and Sean.”
“I'm sure.”
“Give me a reason why you're not afraid?” He wanted a logical reason why I dared to enter his circle.
“Because I consider you to treat me as family. I want to have family and close friends who care about me.” Hopefully that cliche reason can be considered enough because that which is in my head is nothing else. Nathan looked at me, he seemed to believe.
“Cube you time to think until we arrive, do not mess with your decision, the world is sometimes full of risk.”
“I'm already round, I'll bear the risk for what I call family.” Come on, accept me. He didn't answer, if he accepted me I don't know.
We arrived at a house that was not too big, but the house was full of a high garden, as if the owner wanted more privacy, and plus the house was only a few windows in the front, as if the owner wanted more privacy, even that seems sturdy with trellis protection. This house was meant for interrogation, and when John came in there opened the door for us.
“After passing through this door you can't go out again.” He warned me once again.
“I have no problem with it.” What I did was convince Nathan plus to convince myself, actually.
“You and Ken got it?” Nathan asked John.
“He won't talk,..” John saw. “This month,..” Now he waits for Nathan's approval to continue his words.
“Upload him ring one.” Now that I cheered inwardly, I actually got into the inner circle of Nathan's people. I have to admit that somehow I feel like the people around Nathan aren't careless bodyguards, I think they're receiving special military training. Whether it's true or not, but I think I'll find out soon enough.
“It looks like he's Russian, the accent is different,” Now John speaks quickly. The russian?! What's Nathan's problem with the Russians, but the night before I did see him with people who seemed Russian.
“Most possibilities yes.” John answered.
“How did you catch him? You fought with him?” Nathan asked.
“Jarum inject, we do not want to take risks. Could have made a fuss.” Jeez they're using dope.
Agent?!Whatdoes thatmean? Russian secret agent KGB? He's kidding, we're facing a KGB agent?
“You've cleaned him?”
“Already.” I think he meant cleaning his telecommunications equipment. He seems to be used to this. His guards quietly followed him without question. I'm goosebumps, it's like being in the special forces.
“You wait here.” Nathan moves in the inner room, inside there is a room with a reconnaissance door, such as a standard interrogation room iron table with a handcuff hook nailed to the floor with only two or three seats for interrogators.
A message came in my phone. There was information about the people yesterday that I sent his picture to my team. He is Oleg Novitskiy, he is a Bratva official (which means brother in Russian) Another language for Russian Mafia gangsters. Jesus, this Nathan Garcia is he a scalper for the mafia from all over the world?!
Actually what Nathan did, so all his friends are mafia officials from seven continents.
Nathan walked into the room with John, sat down in front of the man, started talking. I can't hear what he's saying at all.
Connects tomorrow..................