DANGEROUS LOVE'S

Travel to Switzerland (2)

The gunshot from Hazal's gun echoed throughout the room. He has successfully hollowed out five cans of used drinks from five cans available. He again aimed his firearm at ten used cans arranged to form a pyramid.

A puff of smoke came out from the hole of his rifle after he managed to knock down the arrangement of the cans and hollowed out each body of the can.

This time he pressed the blue button near the switch. Two statues of men and women emerge from a hole in front of him. The two statues moved forward, controlled by an automatic propulsion machine. Right on the red line about three meters away from where Hazal was standing, the two statues stopped for about a minute. Then a driving device under the two statues moves the human object to move to the right and left of a split second.

Once again Hazal aimed his rifle at the two moving human statues. He began to act with his firearm, suddenly surprised by the appearance of three clown heads with red hair and lips grinning between the two statues. Hazal's shot and action went very fast, he managed to finish it all in just one minute.

The engine stopped automatically, Hazal lowered the gun. He saw the results of his work where he managed to hole five mannequins. He gave two bullets to each mannequin, right on their heads and chests.

The sound of applause suddenly sounded from the direction of the entrance. A pair of middle legs walked over to where Hazal was standing.

"Wow! Just incredible! You're getting great! Maybe you have a hidden talent to be a secret agent" Japheth said with a crisp laugh.

Hazal smiled sweetly at the words of Japheth.

"You've seen too many action movies. I don't think you're a good fit to be a businessman either" Hazal sneered with a laugh showing his chin.

"You think?" Japheth stretched out his hands to the side and raised both his shoulders.

Hazal placed his hands on Japheth's shoulders, his beads swirling in search of a suitable designation for the man.

"I think you're better suited to being the head of the mafia, than being a businessman. I'm just surprised, isn't there the nature of Emir's father or Meral's mother declining on you?"

The pair of eagle eyes immediately glared out at Hazal's words, a most ignorant smile painted from his face. Japheth immediately wrapped his hands around Hazal's waist. He lifted Hazal up high and turned him three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Japheth, put me down...!" hazal exclaimed with his laughter, he lashed the man's back. But the man only answered Hazal's call with a laugh.

"Japheth....!" yell Hazal again. Both of his legs began to shake.

Japheth immediately sent down Hazal. They both laughed out loud.

"The fact is that you like me more than my father" Japheth said with high confidence. Her eyes gently looked at Hazal's face.

Hazal smacked his big brother's forehead with his palm, "Your words are ridiculous! Obviously I like you better, I love you more and I love you more...."

Hazal covered his mouth with one of his hands, not continuing. His face looks red.

"Continue your last words" said Japheth, looking softly at the brown bead. He knows what the next word is. He deliberately wanted to prank the woman.

"Forgot it!" he cried Hazal, who could not hide his feelings for Japheth. "I just talk too much. Did you bring the file I asked for?"

Hazal tries to shift his conversation to the main focus of his meeting with Japheth.

"Of course!" japheth cried out who immediately opened his backpack on the chair and gave a file to Hazal.

The two of them sat on a long chair made of iron. Hazal's eye beads search for Harun Fallay's name on the list of Turkish citizens who entered Switzerland twenty years ago. During the time his father and mother were killed.

"Here we go!" hazal exclaimed with sparkling beads of eyes. He immediately showed me the paper with the photo and Aaron's name there.

"That means my guess is correct, Aaron was in Switzerland, when my father and mother were killed. My family and the old fox came to Switzerland on January 2, 2000, but on a different flight. Ted killed my parents on January 3, 2000 at night. Possibly after getting word from Ted, that his work was successful. Aaron left Switzerland on January 3, 2000, with the last flight" Hazal explained.

"I think it makes sense. Swiss police only learned of the murder in the morning, they would have closed the airport if it became known that a Turkish national had died in his country. While Aaron the old fox had a beautiful dream in his home in Turkey," Yafet said enthusiastically.

Hazal immediately wrote what she had found in her diary.

"Thus Aaron escaped inspection" Hazal said.

But Hazal's face still didn't look satisfied with her findings. "We still haven't found any solid evidence. With my argument, he can break and twist everything."

"That's why I suggest you become a mobster, you only know the shooting problem," taunted Hazal who started with the joke.

"Just wait for my vengeance" said Japheth, with a mysterious look on his face and laughter.

"Harun could have avoided going to Switzerland on business, as the Fallay company had a branch there. So I have to find evidence that reinforces my conjecture" Hazal said with a serious look.

"If I were you, I might've smashed his head with one shot!" japheth, who could not wait to see Aaron, received his punishment.

"Well, correct my word. You always rely on your emotions and violence. Unfortunately I'm not you. I will bring Aaron to trial" said Hazal, who rose to his feet and walked away from Japheth a few steps.

"If you don't manage to drag him?" and Japheth, curious about Hazal's plan, stood up and approached the woman.

"Forced I will use your way" Hazal said with a faint smile looking at the eagle's eyes beside her.

Japheth rubbed the top of Hazal's head and dyed the brown hair. "I will always be by your side and support you."

"Shew, there's something else I want to tell you. Next week Kenan and I will go to Switzerland" Hazal said, clutching Japheth's palm. He deliberately did it to calm the heart of his former lover.

It turns out that Hazal's way was not entirely successful, in fact the man clenched his lips and hardened his jaw.

"Two?" Japheth scrunched his forehead.

"Yes. Just business. There are manufacturing companies in Switzerland that want to work with the Fallay company. He invited me to stay at Aaron's house" explained Hazal, who was still holding Japheth's hand.

"You want to investigate the house?" Japheth again scrunched his forehead.

Hazal nodded his head once. "This is my only chance."

"You're putting yourself in too much danger!" Japheth seemed annoyed by Hazal's attitude of always deciding things alone without involving himself.

"I'll be fine. You don't worry." Hazal tries to convince her foster brother.

"How many days are you going?" ask Japheth with a little emotion.

"About three or four days" Hazal replied.

"Three days after your departure, if that son of a murderer does not return you, I will make a calculation with him!" japheth, who turned to Hazal.

Hazal immediately exhaled deeply. He knew Japheth never messed with his words.

Hazal's cellphone voice suddenly rang startling the two people. Hazal immediately opened her bag and took her phone.

"Hello..," said Hazal.

"Hazal, it's me Mert. I found something suspicious in Aaron's study room" Mert whispered on the end of Hazal's phone.

"What's that?" Hazal listened carefully.

"Some key boys. There is one of the keys that says SWISS and there is one iron box. I haven't managed to retrieve it, he hid it behind his painting. If I had the chance, I'd steal it" Mert whispered.

But Hazal had not spoken yet, the phone connection was cut off.

"Merts... Mert... Hello Mert...!" shouts Hazal in front of her phone screen.

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