B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)

Forty Two

The car carrying Angel stopped in front of the fence, Harris rushed down from the taxi to walk around and hide behind the trees. As soon as the turnstile opens, a magnificent Victorian house is covered by towering pine trees, an elegant but spooky home. The car went inside and the fence closed tightly automatically, Harris did not have time to barge in so he was just stunned standing in front of the fence.

“Hallo, sir I'm on location. The place is very closed, and the guard is also very strict.

Harris turned off the phone, as he was about to send an address using a smartphone he heard the sound of the roar of the approaching car, panicking. Harris jumped straight into the bushes, the sound of a car engine inaudible. But he heard two people talking, the voice of a man and a woman, curious Harris peeking.

“You're sure this is the location?.”

“True, his GPS stalled here.”

‘Gosh.’ Inner Harris was so looking at the people who were coming.

It turns out they are Candy and Ricard, who are following the GPS attached to Angel's body. They look confused to see a wall that stands strong, the security is very good, with many surveillance cameras and automatic fences.

“There are other ideas?.” Candy said it in a mocking tone.

“Sial!!, What can be done. It was impossible to break through these walls without being discovered, Fool!!!.” Ricard pulled his own hair while spinning like a fool, he was indeed an expert in technology and strategy. But he never went down straight away, this was his first time.

“We'd better go home first, we set the plan as best we can.” Candy who feels unbearable to try to calm down, Candy realizes she also has no ability as a member of the mafia other than disguise.

“We to car.” Ricard rushed in, turned on the engine of the car and left the place.

Harris who saw the scene from behind the bushes felt strange, they both came from organizations that had great influence in the mafia world. But why they looked so confused, shouldn't they have enough ability to barge in unnoticed instead of standing right under the surveillance cameras.

Drrr.t...,

His phone vibrated, a short message came in.

‘Where is the location, quickly send Now!!!!.’

“Yes god, I almost forgot.” Harris quickly replied to the message, and sent the location to Arnold.

Inside the house Angel was laid on a large bed, in a large room.

“Do not until he is injured, lower slowly.”

Some men began to release his hands from Angel's body, Angel's face looks paler than before making one of them panic.

“His face is almost blue, where is the oxygen tube. Quickly install, do not forget infusions and other equipment.”

Everyone who was there moved quickly to follow the instructions, and slowly Angel's face returned as usual.

“Good work Andreas, you are indeed reliable.”

“Mr Smith, glad to help. This is Doctor Thompson, the best doctor in London.”

They shook hands, Smith smiled kindly. After he finished shaking hands Smith started the conversation.

“What happened to her?.”

“Symptoms of cold allergy are quite severe, he has been in a coma for three days. But after I checked his condition has started to stabilize, and he can wake up maybe two to three more days. At that time, make sure to keep his body warm.” A brief but comforting explanation for Smith.

“Good work, now let us both. I want to say hello.”

Hearing Smith's orders, everything immediately left him and Angel. Smith walked over, touching each cable attached to Angel's body and landing his hand between Angel's fingers.

“I don't think you're a weak girl. But you're good at covering up your weaknesses, not just any girl. If you hadn't run away, maybe you could still make out with me right now.” Smith kissed Angel's lips gently, then got up and left Angel alone.

Outside the house Harris is still looking for a crack to infiltrate, but the wall seems to have no weaknesses. He's turned it around a few times, and the results are nil. Now all he could do was wait for instructions from Arnold, now he just sat sneaking around while monitoring around.

In another place not far from the location where Angel was kidnapped, Ricard dropped his head on the steering wheel. Repeatedly ruffling her increasingly chaotic hair, Candy was just silently stunned without a sound. The thing he just realized is, why he decided to plunge into the dark world of the mafia. Though previously he could have been a professional makeup artist, or at least open a beauty salon.

“I'm sorry.” Two words came out of his mouth.

“What do you mean, obviously this is not your fault.” Ricard turned his head and let out words to comfort Candy, who sounded more like the truth.

“Ah, sorry.” Candy lowered her head, realizing that her daydream had made her involuntarily utter words. “So, what's the plan?.”

“We sneak in, we have to monitor the situation well. Watch every car, or any vehicle that comes through the fence. And if necessary we will disguise.”

“If you say disguise, it has been my forte since childhood.” Candy said confidently.

“Good, I will also ask for help. Hopefully our plan works.”

Ricard explained his plan in great detail, along with the risks they would face. Candy listens carefully, and goes along with setting up whatever disguises they can use. After agreeing, they decided to go home first to the apartment considering that it was almost night, and they almost missed dinner. Also to prepare equipment.

Harris was still stunned, the arrival of the mosquitoes made him feel disturbed. Several times he hit mosquitoes, which in turn hurt his own body. Now that another problem came, his stomach began to rumble. Indeed, since noon he had not eaten, because the limited amount of money he had made him have to save money. Almost three hours, there was no sign that anyone would be passing by, while the night was already welcoming. But Harris is still persistent, he persists. For money of course.

‘Ah, there is a car coming.’

A Porsche Panamera turbo car came to visit, he stopped for a moment in front of the gate. Harris tried to get closer, someone from inside the car pressed the code from a button hidden behind the post box. Harris squinted hoping to see the code, unfortunately the distance far enough to make his view blurred.

‘'Ah, unfortunately I did not bring a laptop. Arrrrgh, stupid me.’ Inner Harris.

The gate opened, and the car went inside. Harris was aware that he could not forever hide behind the bushes, so he got out of there and walked to find a nearby cafe to recharge his energy. After walking far enough, he finally found a small shop not far from the location of Angel's detention.

Harris deliberately chose a seat near the window to keep monitoring the situation around, he had ordered a dinner menu, his stomach was constantly struggling to reduce the power of concentration. Repeatedly he tapped on the table agitatedly, after almost twenty minutes his order finally came. Harris opened his mouth slowly, Just as he was about to feed spaghetti the mouth of his phone rang, making Harris grumble a little.

“Halo, I'm having dinner......., come on sir I haven't eaten since morning. It is not far from target.” Harris turned off the phone and muttered to himself as he chewed on spaghetti.

“Basic, don't know what hungry people. Wrong himself why he was so long.”

Harris finished eating quickly, until he almost choked. After finishing and paying the bill Harris slightly ran towards his rendezvous point with Arnold.

“After a time.” Arnold said coldly.

“Sorry.”

“Now help me, we'll barge in.”

“How?, To be honest the place is very closed. But if I manage to access the security maybe tomorrow we can pick up young lady.”

“No, tonight. Do it immediately.”

“What?.” Harris was wide-eyed, he was indeed a reliable hacker but with capabilities that are still not convincing. They are afraid of making mistakes that threaten their lives.

“Do it tonight. Aren't you listening?.”. Arnold was getting a little angry.

“Tomorrow, or later at two in the morning. That's the most appropriate time to sneak. I'm sorry for my sass, sir, did you bring a laptop?. I need it this time.”

“Huh, you're a lousy detective. Not preparing everything well, next time prepare first you just take to the streets.”

Harris lowered his head, he realized his mistake all along. Indeed, he is the type of person who is careless and does not prepare everything carefully, that is why he does not get a job.

“Do not look like a dog, lift your head. My laptop is in the car.”

Harris raised his head, he smiled faintly. They get into the car, Harris starts struggling with a laptop looking for a way to break into the security of the house where Angel is held captive. It took them quite a while to access everything, when it came to the gate Harris started to act. He entered a random code through a laptop that was connected using a cable, when he pressed the enter button the door immediately opened automatically.

“Good work.” Said Smith while driving a car into the house and parked his car right in front of the entrance.

“Stay here, keep an eye on security. Let me take care of the rest.”

“Good sir.” Harris nodded before finally returning to focus staring at the laptop screen.

“It’s show time.” A terrible smile emerged from behind Arnold's lips.

To be honest, Harris never knew what Arnold's plan was. He only obeyed his master's orders, although he knew the risks were great if he did everything now.

Tingtong .......

Tingdong.....

Arnold pressed the bell several times, looking like there was no life there. According to Harris, security is very high. Many guards were on guard, but when they entered they only found the house empty. Arnold pulled the door handle, apparently unlocked.

“Harris, can you see the surveillance cameras. What happened?, Why is there no one here.” Arnold spoke through a bluetooth earphone attached to his ear.

“For a while, it was impossible for them all to be fighting upstairs. Looks like something preceded our arrival.” Harris said.

“Sial.”

Arnold barged in carefully, indeed he had already been preceded. But it will be a good opportunity. While they are busy killing each other, Arnold can go straight in and search for Angel's whereabouts more freely. Arnold pranced up the stairs, trying not to make the slightest sound. He saw some men sprawled with serious wounds on the steps, fresh blood flowing and splashing everywhere. Arnold opened each room carefully, some doors locked and others left only empty rooms. The sound of gunshots and moans made Arnold take a few steps back. Arnold opened the other door carefully, and found Angel lying weakly unattended.

“Poor girl.” Arnold Mumbled.

“Harris, are you still there?. How is the condition outside, is everything safe?.”

“Ya, sir. It's still pretty safe, you better hurry. They're almost done.” Harris answered from the car.

“Good.”

Arnold moved quickly, he let go of the hose and infusion slowly. And carrying Angel took him out of the room.