
The hacker who is now captured by Sima, will be a suitable partner for them. Sima intended to use it to be able to know all the situations that existed in the First Faction better than before.
However, Sima had to tell some facts so that this young man would understand and cooperate with him more fairly.
“I don't remember anything. Including subordinates who are here ..everything knows nothing about clarity itself.”
“What? You don't remember it yourself? Then why don't you just ask your dad?” ask him who is stubborn.
“I could have asked but I didn't. I didn't because of the man himself who made me forget about him.”
“Ha, good. So I have to find out secretly?”
“There may be some news about the incident that happened decades ago, until now still hidden. If I could do it, but my only skill is educating brash kids and punching,” Sima said of his stupidity easily.
“Hah! I don't want to!”
“Why? Is it because you don't want any more money?”
“I'm here smelling a foul scent,” said the man as he sniffed to and fro.
He seemed to suspect something, which sometimes also looks strange hand movements. It is possible that this man tried to divert many people in order to escape from the tight rope on his wrist.
“I know there's a foul scent here. I mean the crime, right? But, you make no difference,”, Sima said.
“What?”
“Do not pretend to be stupid or try to escape. I really need your help getting rid of the First Faction as well as investigating my family.”
“Cih, whatever. The important thing is the money,” he said while screeching.
“Yes, I will give this luxury house to you after all my business is done,” Sima said.
“Eh?! Boss Sima!” His subordinates shouted hysterically, then were surprised by Sima's statement.
“No want! 'I told you this house smells bad. Really rotten,” he said with a sniff to and fro again.
“Ah, but, if you can buy me a house and various facilities that I want,” he added.
“Ya, okay. But you have to listen to my story first.”
“News? Auntie, do you want to tell stories during the day? Don't be funny, deh!” This man was too frontal, he did not even think about what he said to Sima's group who had seen how they were at the moment.
It could have been after the man had said many things, then the knife had already split his stomach but this man probably would have never thought that it would happen to him.
“Listen first. It's about my family. I have a twin sister named Misa. He is known to have long died because he was run over by a train with the once famous pharmaceutical CEO.”
“Pak Primary?”
“Yes. Uh, you know?” Sima's surprised.
“Yes, obviously I know. You think I'm a scab?”
“Terusslah. But this makes it easier, because only this case is open in public and the media. It was once a hot topic, thinking that the Mass was me.”
“Oh, yes. I heard that the son of the Papuana family ended up dead as well. So many people I heard. But I also know that it's aunt's twin. Then?” tell the young man with a thin smile.
“I don't want to buy any more time, Gura.”
“Hey, why? Not talking anymore? No more storytelling?” While the situation was being very serious, it was precisely this man who looked as if he was playing around in an amusement park.
He sometimes threw himself on the floor, even had time to roll to the front of Sima. As a result, Sima who was furious then stepped on the body that was lying down, intending to hold it.
“Hey, don't step on me!” his yell.
Not long after he shouted, a sharp object was thrown until stuck to the side of his clothes.
“Y-yes. I'm sorry.”
After Sima lifted his legs from his body, the man then sat down with a serious face paled a little because of his fear.
“CEO The pharmacy had a son named Adrian, who is now my ex because there was another woman who seized him and he was known by the name of Lisa. I couldn't find her background at all, so I hope you can replace me to investigate it.”
“That's related to First Faction. Not your family, but is it just my feeling that the two interrelationships are interconnected?”
“You could say so. Because the First Faction used to be part of the Papuana family which then divided into two as it is now. Then, there was once someone who said that my mother was killed by the First Faction for having a grudge with my father.”
“So therefore, until now the First Faction and aunt's family are feuding with each other?”
“Hey, haven't I told you before? Before that happened, the group had already split into two somehow because of what I don't know.”
“Oh, yes, yes. I-i understand. Then, where is your real destination?”
“What do you mean say that?” Sima asked, then he suspected the man who acted pretentious, although maybe Rima's feeling of saying what he said was true.
“Aibi does not look to have a grudge on the First Faction, just because the thugs masterminded by them always make a tantrum, you always act with your subordinates to protect the entire population of D.”
For a moment he stopped talking, the man let out a short sigh and went back to saying his explanation.
“And also, you never thought that your mother died because of the First Faction but because of your own Father. That's why you called him, "that guy", right?” thought.
“He is ...,” Sima instead of angry just feel happy. The man who was much younger than him could figure out the content of Sima's thoughts in an instant which was also through his words. Sima clucked in admiration.
“Thinking is true, boy. So, how? You want 'em, right?”
“Before I answer it, may I say one thing to you?” ask the man again.
“Tell me.”
“What if the Mass you think is dead, then takes over the First Faction as Lisa?”
Not only Sima, even some of his subordinates who were there were surprised. They were all silent with wide eyes, and began to wonder in each other's hearts.
“Well, I said it based on what I just told you. And also I've seen your actions while in the cafe, about your ex-boyfriend and Lisa who thinks of you as a third person.”
The man moved a little closer to Sima to see the change in his expression.
“From there I thought, maybe this is not a coincidence, but a plan from someone else. Just looking at the television screen I know, there is something strange about the woman named Lisa,”.
“That's impossible!” sangkal Sima's. “Lisa and Misa are women who have inversely proportional properties. Lisa is more like me than Misa,”.