Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife

Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
143. Draw up a Plan


Cintami approached his friends who were in the holding cell. At first they are afraid to talk to Love, but Love convinces them not to be afraid and must fight to be free from the cursed place.


"Calm down my brothers! introduce...! my name is Love and I come from a Southeast Asian country. I speak 12 languages from several countries. Who comes from a different country than me, just say so. God willing I can answer your questions" Cintami said in English.


"I thought you were from the middle east because of your clothes" said the Moroccan girl in Arabic because she was also hijab-wearing.


"It's clothing for Muslims and the veil is only part of the sunnah because the Prophet's wife wears it. So it's not representing the country itself" said Cintami.


"Now what do you want from us?"


"CCTV in this room I've been off. If you don't want to die silly here, follow what I say to get out of here" Love said.


"How is it? we don't know where we are at the moment. How do I get help or get out of here?"


"Listen to me ...! surely among you are each of your religions and beliefs, right? which one of you is an atheist?" ask Cintami.


They mentioned their own religion. Islam is only three. One man from Bahrain and two other girls from Morocco and Uzbekistan. The rest are Catholics and Christians.


"alright. Now it is time for us to pray in accordance with our respective beliefs to ask God for help so that we can be free from here. Everything here is created by humans and certainly the system also has weaknesses. Why don't we rely on God our God alone who has the perfect power to destroy all the systems in this laboratory" said Cintami optimistically.


"Actually who are you? why aren't you afraid of them?"


"It doesn't matter who I am for you to know. Clearly, I want you to know that you are geniuses who were brought to this laboratory for their benefit.


If they can only rely on your prowess for their benefit, why don't you use your prowess to help yourself? come onl..! don't be a coward. It is better to rise up against them than to die silly here without doing anything" said Love cheering his fellow citizens.


"How do we help you get out of here?"


"Everyone has a cell phone, right?" ask Cintami.


"Of course there is because they don't confiscate our luggage unless there is a sharp weapon. But, we don't have it."


"Then get your cell phones out!" cintami.


"For what? obviously here can't signal."


"Can you not protest a lot to me? do I look like a fool to ask you to act?" cintami circus on an Italian man.


They took out their phones and Cintami connected WiFi from their phones on each of their phones according to the brand of mobile phone they have. Almost all of them squealed with excitement because they felt they had found a new world for a year in the holding cell.


"Wow....! this is so cool Love" they screamed like a child getting a new gift from his parents.


"Hey... brother! By Allah! how could you possibly do that?" ammar asked in amazement at Love.


"God as my helper, brother. Now do what you can with that phone. And act as usual as if you got nothing from me.


If your phone suddenly shows you a map with a red mark like the one on my phone, it means the staff in front of you are heading here. And act like you feel like a desperate person" Cintami said.


The seven women immediately hugged Cintami in tears as they did not expect to get the savior.


"You are our savior angel, my brother," said a girl from Cuba.


"I just want us to get out of here safe without betraying each other. But, don't call anyone else out there even if it's your family.


I want you to use that phone to figure out a way to disable the network systems in this lab. Use your abilities to be here first. If you are free from here just contact your family," said Cinta with a planned strategy.


"alright. I ran the electrical part because of my ability to create a cigar-sized electric battery to light a big city" Nevi said.


"I'm an expert at unlocking the vaults of the world's banks."


"I can make a bomb as big as a marble to drown a small town."


"I can create chemical weapons to make people's brains paralyzed."


The ten men acknowledged their respective superiority to Love.


"How are the people working out there moving like robots? are they part of us?" ask Cintami.


"What about you guys?" ask Cintami.


"Among us these have gone into the brainwashing, to be programmed according to the system but, they didn't manage to do it to us and we were thrown back in here."


"How do you make that brainwashing program not work?" ask Cintami.


"Return your brain back to the original factory like we didn't know letters and numbers so your brain is like sleeping and doesn't want to be aroused by the system."


"How is it?" chirps Love.


"Imagine your first childhood what moment you first remember when your memory has started working to save from that sweetest part of your life."


"Whose idea is it, that could make your brainwashing program fail?" ask Cintami.


"Of course it was my idea because I could make people's brains paralyzed. He could remember nothing but the most wonderful time he had with the person he loved the most. Whether it's a father, mother, grandfather, grandmother or someone who has been in his life who impressed him" said Marco.


"alright. Then start with my plan because I can hack the CCTVs in all these rooms. Look at your phone screen. Each of you will get each of the different rooms in this laboratory. Distinguish the uniforms of the victims with guards that can be detected from the distinguishing points of blue and green.


Green for the hostages and blue is the criminal group. Watch for the entrance and exit and change the lock system when they want to commit crimes on the hostages doing research in that lab!" cintami Pinta.


"Good." Everything moves by using their phones to do things according to their respective abilities. Likewise with Cintami who can only remove items in the form of female makeup but in fact it is a chemical created by his sister Denada who is expert in concocting chemicals in the form of makeup by gluing brands with the words death(death).


Including Cintami who must immerse it again in accordance with its benefits because every liquid in the form of a liquid kutek there is a code of chemical elements. Such as Dubnium (Db), Seaborgium(Sg), Hassium(Hs) and others. And Cintami has memorized 118 names of chemical elements since the age of 10 years.


In Istanbul, Nabilla, who had contacted Arsen for the mission, was present with them, including the newlyweds Daffa and Bunga who were directly involved in the rescue mission Cintami. While Adam is coordinating with his fellow CIA team, he moves to zoning protected forest areas on a remote Russian island.


"Flower. You're an FBI undercover agent. Right now you can't involve the FBI because your mission this time in the name of the family is no longer on behalf of the secret service. You got it, honey?" nabilla.


"Yes mommy," said Bunga who followed the procedure of the assault strategy that had been designed by his mother.


"Arsenic. The mafia world is no longer new to you because your father and uncle Reno have long been in the same field as Daddy Amran. You know what you have to do, right?" nabilla Pinta.


"Yes mommy. Arsen has brought the weapons equipment needed by us later with different types and models," said Arsen.


"Me and Arsen are going to prepare weapons and assault strategies, baby" Amran said.


"Sound, El. Do you know what your duties are?" ask Nabilla.


"It's mommy," answered the compact twins.


"Daffa. I know you're an army officer. Do according to air force protocol when serving in the enemy arena later," continued Nabilla.


"Given the area there can only be reached by helicopter and special motorcycles in the snow area, it must be more careful.


Ice is another potential danger that winter weather can pose to motorcyclists. Be careful when driving on bridges that can freeze and keep an eye out for black ice on shaded parts of the road. If you have to drive over the ice area, drive slowly and straight," said Nabilla, who has experience running missions in snowy areas while chasing criminals.


"That means, we're also building camp there, mommy?" ask Nada.


"We will look for an opening to build a camp there Nada, but not like a Boy Scout" replied Nabilla.


"Honey. We can discuss this later there. We should be quick to leave before Love is caught by the criminals there," said Amran.


"Mommy. Why not involve the authority of the country?" ask Arsen.


"If all the officials uphold justice, maybe we should not bother like this Arsen.


If it involves the generation of geniuses for personal interests, then every institution and organization must have an intruder or spy or cool term is a person who will hinder the government if we report the actual situation.


Is not the current rampant victims can be suspects if dealing with corrupt officials?" nabilla's cynics are never separated by the insinuations that are critical in the human face of a thousand that exist in every government agency and parliament.


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Guys..! just information that the author is a former child of MIPA so know the name of the chemical element. The rest of the authors of the lecture are many majors and hobbies to read, so do not be surprised if the author knows a lot. Don't forget the vote and love.