Magical Traders

CHAPTER 29

Mr.'s return. Joe from America brings important mission as well as happy news from Mr. Zorka.

As per the agreement, the ID333 Consortium will get a large pool of funds to run a business in Indonesia.

While Mr. Joe is obliged to provide protection to the Rustlers and help fight the Alien Wrangler. Including finding Hanz and handing him over to Zorka.

After agreeing to the agreement, Mr. Joe was introduced to the Rustlers who had been in Indonesia for a long time. Zorka wants Mr. Joe works with them and always coordinates with them.

“Our task is increasing now. I want you guys to recruit new people on duty for security,” orders Mr. Joe told me all the plans he had.

“Search for the existence of a person named Hanz. Security reinforcement at Zerch and Zarkum apartments,” said Mr. Joe's assertive.

“Siap.!” answer everyone gathered in Mr.'s den. Joe.

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After a grueling fight and won by Layla and the comrades, they immediately went to take the two captives.

“Force them to confess!” pinta Layla to Mustafa.

“Quick say. Who told you and how to know where we are?” mustafa was impatient.

The two people flinching made Mr. Sodik furious. “Let me,” he said and asked Hanz to replace him to drive.

“If it was just like that, this guy wouldn't talk. Try this,” Mr. Sodik pulled the hair of the two men until the head came out of the side car door. “Run now Hanz.

“Crazy you, Sodik. What if their heads get dragged by a car?” sahut Hanz's.

“My purpose is so. Let's die,” threatened Sodik. “Speed up again his car, Hanz!”

The two men were screaming in fear as the car passed by their side.

“Reply answer or your neck could be broken by a tree in front there!” shouted Mr. Sodik with a loud tone. “Speed again, Hanz. I can't wait to see them die!”

Hanz immediately stepped on the gas pedal. The faces of the two people turned even more pale knowing that there was a big tree ahead. Their hair has also been ruffled by the wind that blows hard.

“Say now, or you will soon meet the angel of death!” sodik shouted holding the bodies of the two of them.

“Already, I'll open my mouth. Don't kill us!” yelled one of the men made Sodik immediately pull their bodies into the car.

Hanz and the others were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. Since then they seemed nervous and tense watching the actions of Sodik to the two people.

“Mr. Joe, he ordered us. They know your whereabouts from one of your phones,” said the man with a severed breath.

Well, everybody check the phone. Sodik, Mustafa and Kosim are suspicious of the gift phones they received from apartment management.

“This phone used to be their gift,” said Sodik.

“Then just throw away your phone. I'm sure they put a location tracker on that phone,” pinta Hanz.

“Cast? How will I communicate with my family?” Sodik's protest questioned Hanz's curiosity.

“Small, Dennis will buy you a new phone!” sahut Hanz lightly.

Dennis just nodded his head. He began to understand his role now to prepare all the necessary funds.

After getting certainty Dennis will change their phones, Sodik, Mustafa and Kosim immediately took a card in their phones and threw it through the car window.

“One question has been answered. We're safe now. Just find out who Mr. Joe,” said Hanz hopes Sodik continues his interrogation.

“You answered that question, now! Don't make him mad, he's our boss. If you lie, then your life is at stake,” said Sodik rambling and firm.

“Mr. Joe is the chairman of consumer ID333. He ordered us to follow you,” said one of the people who had been willing to talk since.

“Your turn now speaks. From just now it was silent!” Sodik hit one man's head again.

“Do not know. We are only ruled!” sahut brief.

“Are you the bouncer that the apartment manager hired?” This time it was Sodik himself who made the question.

The person just shook his head to make Sodik even more impatient. “Do not shake your head. You have a mouth. Fast talk!” snapped Sodik slapped the person's face.

“We are not such bouncers!”

“If not a bouncer, who are you?” Sodik was really upset because he did not get clear information.

“We work as a security officer in Mr trading company. Joe. So, we just run the command only.”

“So you guys don't know Mr.'s relationship. Joe and apartment manager?”

The man shook his head again.

“I told you you guys have mouths. Don't shake your head if you give an answer!” snapped Sodik.

“Already, Sodik. Just grab their phones. Let Dennis take care of it,” said Hanz began to resent the way Sodik yelled at the two people.

“Solve with your magical ability,” pinta Hanz to Dennis.

Sodik was confused when Dennis held the arm of one of them. Especially when Dennis closed his eyes. Dennis heard Sodik whispering to Mustafa.

“Is he paranormal?”

“Ssttt...!” Hanz warns Sodik to keep quiet and asks everyone to calm down.

Sodik did not make a sound. He looked for a comfortable sitting position while keeping an eye on Dennis' actions which he found awkward.

“What is magical? Magic, like the paranormal, Sodik's” bathin is still curious and guessing about who Dennis is.

Meanwhile, Dennis begins to enter the mind of one of them. He kept trying to find out their identities and activities all this time. One question to be answered is, what is their relationship with the Aliens posing as apartment managers?

The answer to that question has not been found by Dennis. He immediately opened his eyes.

“How, Dennis?” sambar Sodik was curious.

Hanz turned his face. Dennis just shook his head.

“No link yet between them,” Dennis tells Dennis.

“Maybe because you are sick the results are not maximal. Try again with the other person. There must be information that could explain their whereabouts,” pinta Hanz.

“Why not later, Dad? We can do it at home,” Layla said feeling sorry considering Dennis was still enduring pain and fatigue.

“As far as you go, Dennis. You can do it later when you get home,” Hanz said agreeing with Layla's advice.

“Then, can you explain what Dennis just did?” tanya Sodik was eager to find out what Dennis was doing.

“He's a shaman!” sahut Layla.

Sodik surprised. “What's true said Ms Layla?” sodik asked Dennis who was smiling cynically.

“Trust me ,Pak Sodik. He's a pervert quack!” layla confirmed his words earlier.

Sodik scratched his head that was not itchy. He was confused by Layla's words.

Seeing the confusion, Dennis chose to be quiet and not say a word until they got home. In fact, Dennis immediately went to lock himself in the room.