Women Owned by 5 Young Masters

Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 246: Alan's First Steps


Alan stopped his car in an old building. Before entering, he had time to check the surrounding conditions. After making sure it was safe, he went inside the building that looked abandoned from the outside.


"Welcome, sir." One of his men greeted when he entered.


Behind the old walled building, there is a neatly arranged room with various sophisticated equipment in it. Alan's men are dozens of them. They greeted Alan as he went inside.


That place was one of the headquarters of the organization he led, Black Shadow.


Alan monitored the screens of the monitors in a room at that place. There is a lot of information across the world recorded there. Their job is to monitor all incoming information. When there is a secret information, then their chances to make a plan.


They often use the information obtained to smooth out the business. Sometimes there are some officials who are difficult to work with. When they find their fault or disgrace, Black Shadow will pose a threat to reveal the data if they do not want to follow their will.


"Sir, the information you requested I have obtained" said one of his other men.


Alan followed his men to a desk with a monitor on it.


"This is information I have managed to print. You can see it on the site. It was a bit difficult to get it because it seemed like he was also good at protecting his identity. Even my identity was almost stolen."


Alan frowned. "You mean, he's also good at hacking?"


"It looks like it, sir. Or maybe someone else is protecting her."


Alan started reading information about Irene. The face that was plastered there reminded him of Alenta. It is still incomprehensible that Irene is Alenta.


He looked at portraits of Irene from childhood to large. This woman has looked beautiful since childhood.


"I collected information from different countries by matching his face that had been uploaded to the internet network. Looks like this woman moves around a lot and does a lot."


Alan looked through the data that his men gave him in an observant and careful manner. His eyes barely blinked knowing the information he had not known about Irene.


He was sitting in the front seat of the monitor. The information he had just read seemed unbelievable. Irene was completely out of her expectations.


"She's a very smart woman, sir. Have graduated from college abroad taking two courses at once at a very young age. His adoptive parents are not random people either."


Alan chuckled softly at himself who knew nothing about Irene. Even the female racer he liked turned out to be Irene. AI, the name of the racer. He never realized that the name was the initials of Abraham Irene.


Then, the melodious voice of a Hyena also belonged to Irene. A beautiful translator named Alenta, a beautiful ghost in his house, the woman he had met in Europe, all the same person: Irene Abraham.


"People who have been in trouble with your family are not Abraham's, sir. This is the man."


Alan received the photo sheet that his men gave him.


"They are from the Bramasta family who have always been business rivals of the Narendra family. They had managed to get to the Narendra family business weakened. The Bramasta family is still related to Abraham's family. But their relationship is also not good. When doing business in this city, they often use the big name Abraham Family who was first successful in the City S. Most people know them as part of the Abrahamic family. That's not true."


Alan begins to understand why his mother hates Irene so much. It turns out that it is true, there are parties who want to make his family destroyed. "Then are they still in town?" tanyakanya.


"They have long moved to Europe and tried to do business there. However, not long ago I heard that the family was slaughtered by Big-O's group."


"Organization against us?" ask Alan. He was interested in discussing it.


"Really, Sir. Reportedly the leader of Big-O is also a person from our country. They've become the prey of various countries because of the dark businesses that are done."


"Do you know who it is?"


"No, Sir. Cookies alone had trouble tracking even until their identities were almost exposed at that time. Their network is strong. Breaking one chain won't destroy that organization."


"All right, keep up your work. Thanks for the information," Alan said.


"Good, sir."


Alan got up from his men's seat. He walked upstairs up the stairs. From up there he could see the surrounding scenery that looked lonely, there was only a stretch of rice fields and rivers.


Alan took his phone. He looked up Irene's phone number which he hadn't been in contact with for a long time. However, when he tried to call, the number was not connected. Irene's phone is off.


"I'm sorry. Why would I throw him out?"


Alan smacked his hands on the balcony pole in annoyance. He was upset with himself. Irene had hidden her identity. However, he was also late to get information about Irene. He used to find out about Irene, but he didn't really do it


"Stupid you, Alan! You idiot! You idiot! You idiot!"


Alan kept beating his own head. He no longer knew where to look for Irene.


"Do I have to go to the village? Could it be that Irene was at her grandparents' house?"