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Keil followed his steps back towards his teacher's residence. He was determined to apologize sincerely. He did not care if he returned to his original path, even though the previous path was very boring, let alone this was too long. 'Turning back' is not fun, what can be done.

Keil doesn't know when this long night will end. But, Keil thought the morning was not too far away when he arrived at the cube house where he studied. About now almost or a little more than half of the night time according to Keil. Although Keil did not carry a timer, he had a little 'thinking' knowledge from some previous experience.

The hours will go along with Keil. But, it seemed like this time 'turnback' would take longer than departure since Keil was already a bit tired. Actually Keil was tired, but the spirit became the fuel last time. He must manage fuel this time efficiently by maintaining the mood.

Minutes passed by the hour. The night was still quiet and Keil could still stabilize his body so as not to fall exhausted. Keil's trying to figure out a way to keep him from messing up his return trip this time. Keil balances his breath setting. He tried to lift his face. He saw the night sky looking for an inspiration to distract.

Seeking inspiration becomes very difficult when the eyes have become heavy. It seemed Keil could barely cope with his fatigue, not to mention the hunger that returned. Keil strengthened himself again. He tried hard to renew his spirit.

"I feel like fighting this fatigue is like fighting death.."

The invisible load on Keil's eyelids grew heavier. Just then Keil suddenly felt glare by a strange light. Keil..

"Is this death?"

Keil fell on a rather soft ground because it was still a forest area and the rainwater mark had not disappeared completely.

(Who is he?)

(That! the young man in question!)

(Oh~apparently the young man whose chairman is trying to protect~)

(Alright. secure him. Siq, put this kid in the car)

(Keua~ can I—)

(SILLY, you're Tian! Ask for something later when this mission is complete!)

(Cih~ Indeed what's wrong with a little fun? What is also the luck of letting this boy live~)

(TIAN, you remember what I said, don't you?)

(Iya~iya~ Ketuaku~)

They carried the unconscious Keil into a sealed transport car. Keil was thrown in rather slowly. Then the door closed and locked from the inside.

The group consisted of two closed transport cars. There were eight people in each car and two drivers. And, four motor caravans. There was one rider on each bike, and a load of goods was pulled with two guards on board.

Then, four unmanned mini cars that have special lighting in the form of lights that have a strong beam that rotates turn to see the surrounding conditions. The last four cars were open with four passengers in each car and one driver. They are on standby with automatic long barrel guns that can be used in long distance and near—have a mechanical dagger/knife in it—. And, one was holding a machine gun that had an incredible firing speed. It was enough to finish off ten people in less than seven seconds.

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"Well..I have to do other troublesome things. Boss, facing those delinquents is not something easy..."

"Survey 0001. West Tekno reconnaissance major division. Led by Fan Bliad of the F branch family 'Fan'. Specialty medicine?"

Wey repeatedly read the phrase 'treatment'. He thought it was a miswrite or his eyes were aged. It never occurred to me that the most feared and professional reconnaissance division was led by experts in other fields.

"It was supposed to be filled by someone from the 'A' family'. Basic, surely the higher-ups are trying another way of looking at it or there is a hidden politics. Speaking of which I still wonder why this Fan let Keil. And, even more astonished, Boss already knew what was going to happen as if he knew who this Fan was? Hm. Indeed, family A and family I will be sworn enemies who bring each other down.what my dayak only a 'Wey', family number four from the bottom, only branches, anyway."

Wey fixed his face. He turned his nose into a serious one. Then, after feeling enough, he tried to smile, but almost flat.

"Smuggling, even though I'm a 'Wey', I don't think it's too hard to deal with those delinquents. I'll do this troublesome job"

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The sound of the cars, although they were quite numerous, but, the sound was smooth. So, this silent night is only a little disturbed. But, the highlights of the light that make their crowds visible. After all, their goal is not to hide themselves, but to find something.

Whereas in one of the two enclosed transport cars, one of them was the leader. Fan Bliad, his name. Someone who actually hates his job right now. However, he held her back and wanted to finish his affairs first.

"Is that his house?"

Fan looked from the front left seat. Right next to the driver.

Siq, he was the driver of that car and an informant of this group.

"Yes, chief. I saw yesterday, someone who saw the view from the window"

"How's the character?"

"Sorry, Chairman. But, the binoculars I was using were a bit fuzzy. Maybe it is almost two meters high? His face is flat, short-haired?"

"Perhaps, yes. If that's true, if my memory isn't wrong and it's a coincidence that I've seen it in elementary school"

"Huh, do you return the favor?"

Fan spoke for himself.

"Chairman, should we conduct the arrest procedure?"

Fan was silent for a moment.

"No, he's gone from the house. I think he's around here waiting for a chance to take the kid. So, stay alert, and just in case, bring two people to check the contents of the house"

"Come it!"

Siq opened the car door. He still started his car. He ran to the back of the car and knocked on the door.

"Two people, home check. Five minutes time!"

The door opened immediately and two men descended following Siq's orders.

Siq returned to his place. However, Fan had disappeared. Siq doesn't care much. He suspects the chairman is having certain business.

Siq leaned back to rest in his chair. He took one cigarette from the storage there. Then inhale that delicious poisonous smoke.

"Hmm, I was surprised too. Why would the ever-cautious chairman let the boy live. Whether he was tired or had other plans. Very funny, hah—"

Siq. He realized something.

"Hmm? Other plans? Perhaps he has looked so far and knows that the child is related to T3? Uh, I didn't think it was there. It's great, those Fan families. Although not their field. They can still do the work of the A family"

Siq was still enjoying the roll of paper along his middle finger. I don't think one cigarette has run out. Siq who started to feel his tiredness started to get sleepy.

"A long time. I'll close my eyes for about five hundred seconds.."

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