Jams

chapter up 25's

The hallway ends a special room CCTV building aka monitor room. Then there was a door attendant standing guard at the location. Jihan and Rey got there which of course was immediately intercepted.

"Good night, Boss Eri. Miss Rey."

"I'm back Sir. Do I have to check first?" ask Rey who has been here before.

"Rubber. Procedure, so that the building is not hijacked by the mafia."

Rey let her body be scanned by a metal detector by an MR security guard.

"We won't get people. Most people who Iket us sir."

"That means the guy killed himself, boss."

"What do I eat, sir?"

"Say the boss Eri abstained from being ex (soloter)."

"Oh yes. I'm lusid, not a stealth charmer. I've been spreading rumors about my survival" said Jihan while lifting two armpits as officers examined her body.

"Done. Please Boss. Elisha was waiting inside" said the security guard's brother.

"There's Billi in Dalem? Maybe he's not yet covered. I'm khan just finishing up overtime."

"Ah boss emang role model employees like this."

"Udah. Come on in, Niz."

After speaking, Rey opened the door and went inside. Jihan followed him from behind, letting the brother of the security guard sit down.

"She's watching Bigo live Rey."

"That's his wife, Giz."

"Ooh. Here he is.. Kiraen pemaen," Kimpal Jihan the prankster. "Ehh Billi, you napa?"

John found Billi Elisha looking lethargic in his seat. In the room there were three officers sitting monitoring dozens of TVs, they knew there were guests but returned to work.

"I was shocked to see him being treated inhumanely. Even though it was a recording a year ago, I just found out what Twen is."

".. ??!!" confused Jihan looked at Billi who was still sitting massaging her forehead.

"Mostly.." Jihan hung up the question, her chest a little deg. "What's the matter, Bill? I swear I'm scared."

"You just ask him. I can't sleep."

Just now Jihan glanced at Rey, the intel girl who was watching the TV calling out to her.

"Nutritional. Here's Nutrient. Try elo see first. Here."

There Rey was asked to open the MR database. Jihan approached him immediately.

"Astaghfirullah.." commented Jihan, directly watching the footage from the hard drive file as soon as it arrived.

Impressions on one of the monitors labeled private play a murder with an underground TKP.

"He (Marcel) chased Twen all the way here."

"This is the twenty-fourth time Twen has missed the plot. He erased Erika again, this is because the victim knew she was killed with him."

"Hhhhhhhhhhhhh.."

The show that is going on is persecution. The girl was beaten with a glowing fist in front of the door of the secret room. The recording automatically makes Jihan's blood heat up.

"That's the light of Kryptonite Nutrition," Rey commented. "My version of metal is Android."

"Hhhh, hhh, hhh, I already know..hhh, hhh.."

"Thank You Sir. We're done. Just turn it off" Rey asked. "Please open the underground door. We have to go to the CTF."

Done, victim's body evaporated. Twen then hits the camera he just realized, because it turns out Marcel deliberately took him there.

"Hhh, hhh. Give me the job now Rey. My veins are hot."

"Slow, Nutritional. The movie has not yet been launched. Wait another week."

"Hhh, hhh.. What does this have to do with my movie?"

"There's one more session you haven't met. Marcel had to think Erika was elo."

"He's a hobby of sleep, should be built and told if he is Erika."

"Eri, it will be.." said Billi Elisa who eavesdropped on their conversation. "It will create a new plot. His twenty-fifth death when he arrived at the wheat field. I don't know. Right or not, you should pay attention to Miss Rey's plan."

"But. ouch. hhh, hhh.." Jihan looked increasingly anxious, already unable to calm down.

"Gue must be nandain location. After that I just followed, died in this plot. Let me get back to Marcel's plot."

"Plis.. Do I have to do anything?"

"Lo hold the culprit, but don't kill him. Come down first just like me anyway. There are a few things I want to tell you."

"Hhh. hhh.. Yes already. Come on, let's go."

Rey and Jihan left the room. Billi Elisha sipped his drink again, trying to get drunk but unable.

"Sir Ihsan, can I have some more carbide water?"

Without waiting for the owner's answer, Billi picked up the bottle she had hidden under the table. Billi poured the contents on the glass that he had been muting his emptiness on the table.

nb:

I mean Billi tuh beer, but he likes to call it air😁karbit. want to get drunk but he is still aware😆.

please be patient with the update.

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