Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

139: Asking for Help

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

The conscious Haz immediately looked at Pak Putra, Jel, and Whisk in turn. "Ehem!" The long-haired woman cleared her throat, then said, "I'm sorry Haz. Not so focused. Can you please repeat what was said?"

"Well ask you, when are you going to save those two kidnapped people? Do you not intend to save them?" ask the Son.

Haz is silent for a moment, then replies, "Of course Haz wants to save Haz's two friends, Pah. The problem is that Haz doesn't know where they are. Those people, somehow Haz feels so ...." He stopped his words, switched the conversation. "Haz also wants to know where they are now."

"The father doesn't believe that this man can't track someone off his cell phone." Pak Putra patted the Whisk on the shoulder, making the reddish-browed man startled.

There is a horror that penetrates into the recesses of the soul of Whiak. I don't know, but he felt that he should be careful of Mr. Son.

"It doesn't have the facilities, Pah. His laptop was left in his apartment. Haz and Jel's house is destroyed. If you want to go to Zenneth's house there are also things that Haz cannot tell you and there are some important manuscripts in it. He had no choice" Haz said, shrugging his shoulders.

"What do you think Papah is?" Pak Putra got up from his seat and walked towards the desk. He opened the drawer and pulled out a laptop bag.

Oh gosh ... THE ASUS ROG STRIX GL502VM! haz in his heart. The price hm .. steady and delicious.

"It turns out Papah is also a gamer!" shah Haz did not accept. He didn't even know that a middle-aged man like Pak Putra liked to play games as well.

"Kok splash?" ask the Son. He raised next to his eyebrows, looking like he felt that Haz was underestimating the old man like him.

"Yes dong! What did Papa play? More multi-player games. Come on, let's go!" Haz is like a debt collector.

Mr. Putra gave the laptop to Whisk and answered Haz's question, "The Father plays a lot of games. Depends on what kind of game you're playing."

Haz thought.

Meanwhile, Jel looked towards the laptop monitor. He could see all kinds of numbers there. Some programs also operate. Looks like the Whisk will do the tracking smoothly.

Whisk himself is very focused on the laptop in front of him. He tracked down the crash site of Cyan and Zenneth. Then, look for the signal left there. He soon learns that Cyan and Zenneth's cell phones were thrown into a dumpster near a park.

Whisk tracks the dump. There's a CCTV in there. He checked the CCTV, which was damaged.

Damnit damnit! Smart guy too, thought the Whisk.

But Whisk managed to get a CCTV recording that showed the license plate of the perpetrator's car, which was located not far from the park.

Whisk knows it is illegal to check and hack private CCTV, belonging to a resident, but he also has no other choice. He just wanted to check things out.

Whisk found that the car used was the same as the car that was watching him while inside a cafe he found on the side of the road. The car is also used when Haz wants to catch the perpetrator who killed Tyas Reddish and a fake nurse in disguise at the Hospital.

"Haz, take a look at this." Whisk interrupted Haz's exciting conversation with Pak Putra about the game. He has no other choice. Searching for the perpetrator and immediately finding Cyan and Zenneth was a priority at the time.

"A little while, Pah." Haz immediately turned his gaze towards Whisk, then the laptop screen. He nodded and looked back at the reddish-bloomed man.

"We need the help of Nicholas Police" Haz said. That might make the Whisk feel a little unhappy, but they had no better choice than Nicholas.

"You're right. To track who owns this car, we need the help of Police Nicholas." Although Whisk is not so happy, he agrees to Haz's advice to ask Nich for help.

"It seems, someone wasn't so happy when they heard about Nicholas Police?" Pak Putra just guessed. But the guess is right, Whisk is not so happy when he heard the name Nich called. The reddish-browed man had no other choice.

"It looks so." Jel follows along to tease Whisk.

Casually, the Whisk replied, "I'm ordinary."

"Is it really normal?" Pak Putra smirked sweetly. As a man, let alone aged, he understood the feeling of jealousy.

"Of course." Whisk. He looked convincing, so Pak Putra could only shake his head and sigh.

"Young man, don't hide that jealousy. If you're jealous, just tell the woman" said Mr. Son. Spiced up a few tones, the words sounded like a song. It made the Whisk's face turn red. This time not out of anger, but out of shame.

Haz doesn't care much about the surroundings. He's sending a message to Nich.

Haz: Nich, do you have free time?

Not read. But when Haz wants to keep his phone because Nich never reads, his phone rings aloud and shakes. The long-haired woman directly opened the phone. There was a reply from Nich.

Nich: Yeah? What was?

Haz thought, then danced both of his thumbs on the keypad of his phone.

Haz: I have a small request, if it pleases....If not, it's okay.

Haz saw what he typed. You're so silly, Hazelia Lify, chuckling softly. The woman erased what she had typed and changed those words.

Haz: Can you find plates with XXX numbers?

Shortly thereafter, a reply came.

Nich: Of course you can, Lady.

I'm not sure Nich won't ask for strange things. He and Whisky Woods are weird, inner Haz.

That's right, Haz finished like that, Nich asked him.

Nich: Then, what is my reward for helping you?

Haz patted his head slowly. Basic human. If there was no reply, they would not work .. but, nothing is free in this world, he thought.

Haz: What do you want?

Nich: You sure you want me to vote?

Come on, you chose. I can only hope that you won't give me a strange condition, inner Haz. Patience is easily lost, especially to people he thinks are annoying.

Haz: As long as it's not weird, I'll be fine.

Nich: Do you think unofficial dating is weird?

Oh .. is enough. It's so annoying! haz in his heart.