B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)
Fifty Three
Arnold and Angel arrive at Blood's headquarters, somehow Angel feels her aura is very different from before. Blood's headquarters had never been this stiff, as if understanding Angel Arnold's feelings decided to ask.
“What's up?.”
Angel just shook her head, slowly they walked towards the top floor where Angel lived.
“Wait a minute, where are we going?.” Arnold paused for a moment.
Angel walked over and whispered. “My apartment, we can access through a computer that is available specifically for me.”
“Gosh you're supposed to be in disguise baby.”
“For what am I undercover in my own house?, This headquarters is my residence though.” Angel stopped and sighed.
“Acci what?.”
Angel looked behind Arnold, not sure what he saw. He immediately pulled Arnold into the elevator.
“What's up?.” Arnold was a little surprised to see Angel's strange behavior.
“we have to hurry, our time is just a little.”
The elevator stopped on the twelve floor, Angel walked half-run to the door on the right not far from the elevator, Angel stuck her thumb to the bottom of the door. Miraculously, the door opened by itself.
“Quick login.”
Arnold obeyed Angel's orders, and after they entered the door closed itself automatically giving rise to a soft clicking sound.
“Please raise the temperature five degrees.”
“Increase temperature five degrees.” The sound of the computer sounded flat as usual, and the room temperature started to get a little warm.
“Waw... This room is so fantastic, did you decorate it Rose?.”
“Save your admiration for another time, there are more important things we have to work on.” Angel said flatly as she fiddled with the computer beside the bed.
'cih.., you heartless creature.’ Inner Arnold.
Arnold walked over and sat on the edge of the bed right next to Angel, while Angel remained focused on finding the data she wanted.
“What do you want to look for?, Don't we come here to find a traitor?.” Arnold continued to shower Angel with basic questions, infuriating Angel and beginning to mutter.
“Stupid.” His voice was smooth but with high emphasis.
“What?.” Arnold, who was furious, saw Angel standing up and walking towards the kitchen.
Meanwhile, Ricard and Louis, who had just left Jane's cafe, felt something was wrong. They feel there is a car that continues to follow them from behind, Ricard turned his direction he departed from the highway to a quieter residential road with the aim of knowing who was following them. Until they got to an alley and parked their car there.
“Is everything safe?.” Louis was getting worried.
“I think so, can I tell you the honesty.” Ricard.
“What's up?.”
“I feel confused by what happened.I mean the data, The reason they stole the data and killed all our best members.”
“Maybe someone put a grudge on our organization.” Louis made his conclusion.
“I know what we did was wrong, but the victims are much more guilty. They are mafia leaders who have killed innocent people just for money, and some of them are also corrupt and untouchable officials, where that's when we come as their judge.” Ricard.
“Well, if you think so. There may be a member of their family or group that does not accept.”
“My father was very worried about Angel, more than he worried about me. I don't know why I feel that is the source of our problems.”
“You mean?.” Louis looked at Ricard question markingly.
“before my father died, so that I copy all the files on his laptop and eliminate the original file.”
“Ah, that laptop. I brought him, when you said Mr. Blood was in the hospital I immediately remembered the message that asked me to always bring his laptop if he was not in the headquarters.”
“You brought it?.” Ricard reflexes directly hugged Louis.
“You are the best, let us check what file my father wants destroyed.”
“Wait for Ricard, we have to get to a safe place where the stalkers are watching us.”
“You're right Lou.”
Ricard turned on the engine, heard the roar of the engine that began to turn on without waiting again Ricard directly stepped on the gas and went to find a safe place.
Meanwhile, in Angel's apartment more precisely Blood's headquarters.
“Hey, don't you have any whiskey?.” Arnold took soda from the fridge.
“Mr Arnold, stop acting like a child and shut up.”
Angel refocused and managed to get users to access Blood data.
“This is it, I got the user. But I feel something is wrong.”
“What is it?.”
“You are this stupid or pretend to be stupid?, This is the user code that hackers use to access data.”
“Then, what's weird?.”
“This user is exactly the same as Ricard's, as if he himself accessed it. It's just, Ricard never access Blood's personal data through a computer or laptop outside the building., I've tracked it via satellite.” Angel presses the enter button, immediately a map image shows the point where the computer came from.
“Reacted accessed from DarkRiver building?.” Angel was stunned a little incredulous at what he saw, suddenly he turned to Arnold and put the gun he took from the drawer.
“Traitor basis.”
Arnold raised both hands, and tried to get close to Angel.
“Casual Rose, this is not what you think.”
“Then what?, Don't lie Arnold morell.” Angel stared fixedly at Arnold's face, he caught a lie emanating from the look in his eyes.
Arnold knew Nelson stole the data. But, he did not know who killed all the members of Blood.
“I can explain.” Arnold walked over.
Dorr....
Prankkkkp...
A bullet shot, making the vase to Arnold's left was lucky not to hurt him in the least. Arnold sighed, he was a little confused by the condition that was now happening, but suddenly.
Brusshhhh...
“Uhukk... Shit, carbon gas .”
Angel, who was holding a gun, dropped it on the floor, closing her nose and mouth. He hurried to the door and tried to open it but the result was nil, now he walked down to the window. Arnold was surprised by what happened he tried to help Angel open the window, he shot at the glass but the result was nil.
“Moldproof glass, very good miss.”
Angel and Arnold continued to try to break the window, it took extra effort just to break the glass because the thickness reached 20mm. Angel began to run out of oxygen as Arnold, in the last second he began to remember the hidden path that led directly to the landfill.
“Here.”
Angel staggered into the kitchen, trying to shift the refrigerator against the wall.
“Quick, help me.”
Arnold helped him, with his remaining strength they managed to push him. Looking at a small door there, Angel opened the door and invited Arnold to slide through the pipe.
“Quick, our time is not much.”
Angel skates first, followed by Arnold. They sped at high speed, until they finally landed right on top of the pile of garbage behind the building.
“Huh, it's barely so Rose.” Arnold looked around, there was no sign of Angel.
He jumps down from the trash, and runs through a small alley to find Angel. The breath is stingy, not only because of tired running but also because of the carbon dioxide gas they breathe. From a distance he could see Angel running staggered, and collapsing right next to a roadblock. Arnold ran as hard as he could to catch up with Angel.
“Rose.”
Arnold touched Angel's shoulder, looking as though some people were running from a distance. Panicked, he immediately carried Angel into a narrow alley and took cover behind a wall. Arnold hugged Angel's body tightly, while looking around.
There were some burly men around where he was standing.
“Where they go, quickly find they can't possibly go far from here.”
Angel who began to roar was about to make a sound, but his mouth was immediately smothered by Arnold. Angel had thrashed, once he saw some men who were looking for them he immediately understood and tried not to make the slightest sound.
“Come split.” Said one of the five men looking for them.
Feeling safe, Arnold removed his hand from Angel's mouth.
“Now it's safe, Rose. Listen to me believe I wasn't involved in the murder, I can explain everything.”
“Omong empty, stop pretending or I will kill you.” Angel threw Arnold's hand off his shoulder.
“Give me time, I'll explain everything. But before that, we have to leave this place.”
Angel did not budge, his breathing began to feel tight. With the remaining carbon dioxide still in his lungs, Arnold pulled out his cell phone and called one he could trust.
“Halo Will, can you pick us up......, We are behind Blood headquarters pick us up immediately at the crossroads near the empty building two blocks from Blood headquarters, try not to be conspicuous..... , Good I wait.“.
Arnold turned off his phone and turned to look at Angel.
“William will pick us up, we have to hurry I think we can sneak through this narrow alley.”
Angel was silent, and they walked down the alley together.
On the other hand, William who got a call immediately rushed and drove his vehicle as fast as possible to the place they had promised.
