YOUNG DETECTIVE

YOUNG DETECTIVE
2. Booomm


Duh, what a matter of me today, the slum girl continues to murmur all the way home from school. Although the distance of the school with its index was quite close, walking alone like this made him feel that distance had become very far.


Noticed by the crowded atmosphere left right, students go home from school. On average, they go home with their friends. Only he seemed to be walking alone, trying to understand the reason why no one would want to befriend him.


Suddenly she felt quite sad, thinking back to the days of Junior High there was still one friend who was always by her side. However, this time it was abandoned for fear of the same thing happening to his good friend again. He was kidnapped by the mafia because he was too close to her.


In the midst of dying and remembering the past, suddenly he was hit from behind by a man with a burly body until he fell. He sat down, patting both hands cleaning the sand that filled the palm of the hand as a result of the fall. After which, the man who had just hit him had tried to stand up.


The man got back up and ran, carrying something in his hand without saying sorry in advance to the girl who felt her days were getting more and more miserable.


His feelings said something was wrong. Nimbly Marni throws a small tracking device that is directly attached to the man's back pants.


Soon he pulled out his cell phone from his bag. The phone, which was always disabled during school hours, was finally reactivated while he was on duty.


"Hello! Ded, come quickly to the location near the school!" After that he headed for a fairly quiet place, where he used to meet with his flagship driver.


The driver who had always accompanied him since he was in this country. Precisely since he was in seventh grade Junior High, or since three years ago.


There he had been awaited by the black minibus and directly got into the big body car.


"You check the map immediately! I've put a tracking device on that guy. Now I want to change clothes first" he said, then change school uniforms, with comfortable clothes for the action. The back of the large car was deliberately modified for his activities as a private detective under the auspices of the BOS organization.


The tracking device shows the location of the man, right in a shopping mall. Exactly where the car stops at this time. The middle door was opened from the inside.


Appeared a beautiful young girl, wearing black clothes that loose on her slender body.



On the thigh in his latex pants, already tucked a gun just in case.


In his backpack is available a variety of personal protective equipment that he usually uses, be it a knife, spray for the eyes, electric shock devices, and so on, and the electronic devices it uses to communicate with the troops it commands today.


True, this young girl is his father's representative on the branch of the BOS organization in this country.


Now he had detached from the senior who used to accompany him to duty. By carrying out his own duties means he is ready to assume his own risks. To maintain the confidentiality of the organization led by his father in Merlion, Singapore.


"You better hide! If all is done, I'll call you back!" he told the driver who was recruited by the organization in a special way.


"Okay, Vi!" his name was a driver named Dedi. Quickly lightning big body vehicle was no longer visible by the eye fertilizers.


Via fiddling with the sunglasses he uses, it turns out that the ordinary-looking object is a sophisticated tool, as a versatile detector. He can see everything clearly. Yes everything, including the contents in someone's shirt if you press a certain button.


Sometimes he can be unfocused when faced with crowded conditions. He is also an ordinary human who could have been mistaken, including mistaken in pressing a button that has a different function on the glasses.


It used to happen, at a crucial time when the community was crowded, this girl wanted to press the material detector button, but it turned out to be depressed in transparent mode.


So that plastered with real in his eyes fill in the clothes of the person in front of him. It made him wrong behavior busy closing his eyes, and condemning the absurdity of it.


"Well, right there!" hisses.


Via immediately ran to the place he had suspected earlier. However, the burly man had escaped. If it's not wrong he's out of here, immediately detect what's in the warehouse that's not locked anymore. He's fiddling with his glasses, *That's it!


He found a box. His ears were brought close to the box. Sounded smooth and regular. Carefully opened the box. The retreat time indicated by the thing was left thirty minutes away. The box contained a time bomb.


Try to decide one of the cables that are considered important, who knows the time is stopped. But unfortunately, the time on the timer instead of stopping, it became shorter. Via immediately contacted the pilot, who was also recruited by the BOS organization, for air parts.


"Hurry over here!!. Here's a bomb that's gonna go off in 15 minutes," through the headphones on his head.


Via runs fast and half runs, jumps, hangs, climbs, and jumps back carefully because in his backpack there is a dangerous object ready to explode.


Via felt that someone was following him. He looked back, but found no one's shadow. He was convinced that someone was following him, but that was his business later.


Right now he has to go upstairs, back to the focus of his main task at the moment, which is to move dangerous objects that are ready to destroy him and this building to the safest place.


At the top of this building commonly called the rooftop has stood a helicopter ready to take off, and Via runs down against the wind produced by the propeller from the top of this flying dragonfly. After which, he went straight in and gave a cue, "Quick!!! Seven minutes to go!!!" With a very loud voice.


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The giant dragonfly immediately floated, moving towards a coastal area not far from there. However, everywhere there are ships at sea, where the fishermen are looking for luck from the sea today.


"Live two more minutes. To there! Let's go there again! It looks like it's pretty quiet in there!" Back delivered to Captain Peter, the pilot who works in the air, to help the work Via.


Arriving at the deserted sea area, he threw the bomb into the sea "NAIK!" his yell.


The helicopter returned to the air leaving that point, after a few seconds a loud explosion was heard. The bomb managed to break the sea making it rain for a moment in the area.


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The girl went down, saying thank you, which was replied with a thumbs up to the girl they called with Miss Via.


Via walked alone down the mall, a satisfied smile on his lips, managed to do his job well to save the community, from the terror of today's bombs.


Unwittingly he danced in circles and collided with someone, they both fell down.


"I'm sorry, I was too excited, '" he chirped as he glanced at the figure before him.


"Ah, it's okay. Introduce my name Devan," the boy reached out his hand while helping the girl stand up.


Via just looked at the helping hand without any intention of grabbing it, then tried to stand on his own.


"So, your action is cool abis!"


"Huh? Meanin? Don't you think the one who followed me was Elo?" slightly approaching and pulling Devan's collar, Via's face and eyes glared threateningly at the man.


"Ah, it's okay. I'm also a.." Take out a card from his wallet, show him his identity card on Via.


"Ow, you're a detective too?" then return the card with a bite.


"Yep!!! secret detectives like you, "Devan smiles thinly accepting his card back.


"Ssthhhh!!!" back pulling Devan's collar, "Who's the other?" again noticed the look of Devan's face, did not hesitate he clamped the chin of the guy with his finger and then look at the left right.


"Tok your familiar face?"


"Ah, no way! My identity is hidden" said the cute-looking man.


Seeing the action and style of a young guy who might be the same age as him, makes him uninterested and careless. He doesn't like people who talk mostly. Moreover, he is a man. After that he just left.


Devan immediately chased after Via and pulled out Via's hand, counteracted deftly caught the guy's hand and then twisted the hand he felt was too bold at the beginning of this introduction, after that lock it and urged to stick to the wall


"Aaauuww aaauuww!" his screeches.


"What the hell lo? it's not polite to know?" then take off Devan's hand lock and smile smirk.


"May I have your phone number?" he hesitated a little afraid.


"Make, what?" back to catch Devan's hand and lock him up.


"I'm a good man, sumpaaahh!" Via took off his hand lock earlier.


"I'm so impressed with you. Can we keep communicating?"


"Make what?" Get ready to lock Devan's hand back


"Wait on! waitu! tunguu! I just want to be able to contact you to make it easier. I'm still learning, who knows how to study with you?"


"Hmmm, interesting too! But my pay isn't cheap lhooo?"


"It's okay, the important thing is I can have a great detective teacher like you."


"Relatedly? I'm not going to cut the rates!"


"Yes, just name it!"


"But don't faint, will you?!"


"Yes, just name it!"


"One hundred million meetings, will you?"


"Aaaapaaaaaaa?" and it turns out Devan really fainted thinking about it.


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