
The day had shown almost seven o'clock at night but Louis never returned to make Ricard restless, he was seen pacing while occasionally glancing at his watch. He also occasionally turned his eyes out the window, worried that Louis might be in danger.
While at Blood Louis's headquarters he begins to despair, he repeatedly checks the shelves containing a collection of Sherlock Holmes-themed books but nothing there is just a collection of ordinary novels.
“Jeez, it's almost seven” hours
Louis paused for a moment, he took a deep breath. And his eyes were fixed on the silhouette painting in the left corner of the door, a black human-shaped silhouette facing left complete with a hat and cigars. The silhouette is very similar to that of fictional detective Sherlock Holmes.
“Ah, what do not do?”
He walked up to the silhouette, with the initials S. H. and the name in the lower left corner of the painting clearly written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. Louis touched it and the painting shifted, out of curiosity Louis lowered his silhouette and there was a small safe there. The safe is locked, and there are a lot of buttons there.
“Sial!! Crop this using a password and a system that is difficult to hack.” Grieved Louis
Now he tries to press the button randomly, until one chance remains.
“If this opportunity runs out most likely will cause problems, it could be an alarm or something. Arghhhhh!!!”
Louis ruffled his hair, he was bewildered to death. Want to call Ricard but it will make him and Ricard found out, in the midst of turmoil he remembered the message left by mr. blood.
“212B, maybe it's the code.”
Louis pressed the button carefully, when pressing the number two the screen became green he smiled with satisfaction and again pressed the button, now he switched to number one, the screen was still green, the screen was still green, he pressed the number two and hesitantly pressed the letter B his heart was racing. And...
Clik.
The safe was open, there was a thick map and a small notebook there so Louis quickly put the book into my case, and took the map. Not to forget, he returned everything as usual. He breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly walked out of the place.
Louis who still got the trust of the people who were inside the Blood headquarters made it easy for him to access everything, he went in and out freely without any suspicion from the people around him.
Ting....
The elevator arrived on the ground floor, with a hasty step Louis walked towards the exit until someone stopped his steps.
“You from anywhere?”
Louis turned to the source of the voice.
“Who are you?”
“Nelson, you forgot me huh?”
“Oh I'm sorry sir, you look a little different.”
“Just relax my dear.”
Nelson embraces Louis' waist, making Louis feel uneasy.
“Sorry I'm in a hurry.”
Louis broke away, he walked back but Nelson swiftly caught his hand making Louis' map fall.
“Oh no.”
Louis lowered his head and collected the scattered paper back out of the map, and put it back in. Nelson helps him, when Nelson was about to read one of the sheets scattered swiftly Louis pulled him. Nelson begins to suspect that he pulled a gun out of the back of his suit.
“Don't move!! Stay down and give the map to me.”
Now all the attention is on Louis and Nelson.
‘Sial!!’ insinuations
“Let me see what you bring.”
By forcing Louis to hand him over, Nelson took the map to make him a little careless. Seeing the odds, Louis swiftly took the gun out of Nelson's hands and turned things around. One of the people who were near them came to put a gun but Louis shot him first, now the atmosphere became a little tense.
“Restore that map.”
Without a fight Nelson gave the map, Louis picked it up and walked back slowly. Some people seem to be preparing with a far more powerful weapon than Louis's handgun, but Nelson gives them a cue to let Louis go. Louis was stunned, he rushed out of the building towards the car. Louis turned on the car and immediately went gas-guzzling.
Louis had already left, leaving Nelson standing and some of his followers visibly confused by his old attitude.
“Master, why did you let Louis go? Didn't you say that he was one of the traitors?”
“Calm down, I just want to know where it went. It's possible that the person we're looking for is with him, now quickly prepare the best spy available and follow where he went.”
Louis drove his car at high speed, his breathing was a little breathless. Every now and then he glanced at the rearview mirror, perhaps someone was following him from behind. And it turned out that his conjecture was right, Louis took a breath and allowed himself to remain calm. He lowered the speed of his car, and was driving casually as if unaware of any cars following him. Intentionally letting himself be followed until he arrived at the hotel where Ricard was waiting for him, he parked the car casually and walked without any nervousness.
Indeed the car that followed him did not get parked into the hotel but Louis knew very well that they were still around, he went into the lobby and took the elevator.
Meanwhile inside the hotel room Ricard was still pacing back and forth.
Tok.shock.
Hearing the sound of knocking on the door he was a little worried, it could be that it was the men from Blood headquarters. Since time had already shown at eight o'clock in the evening, he should have left instead of still waiting for Louis.
Ricard walked up and peeked out of the door hole, he saw Louis standing there quickly he opened the door.
“Lou, you been a long time? Did you get it?”
“Not a good time to ask, we have to hurry.”
“What's up?”
Louis closed the door and told him that someone was following him.
“It's a trap, why you?”
“Stttt..., Shut up, I already know how to handle it. You have to go undercover and we'll split up, here's the document. We'll meet five blocks from here.”
Louis called the hotel and asked for room service, and a young man came knocking on the door. Louis let him in quickly he closed the door and hit the young man from behind. Louis stripped the young man's clothes and told Ricard to wear them.
“You're serious? It's dangerous how about you get hurt?”
“No way, they followed me to find out who I met. You don't worry, I'll go down first and outwit them.”
“Alright take care of yourself”
Outside the hotel two black burly men noticed Louis's movements.
“Report, target out of the hotel he walked alone to his car, he still brought the document.”
“Quick follow him” said voice from the other end of the phone.
The man nodded and followed Louis from behind.
Seeing the safe conditions, Ricard walked out the employee door. He wandered toward the place where he and Louis would meet.