My Dad Turns Out to be Eyes

10

"Yes!" Robert nodded.

"Ah, so now you need help from this boring guy?" satir Nathan.

"Yes, I don't know other than boring it turns out you're also very irritable" Robert said indifferently.

"Stop telling me, Mr. Andersons. It's starting to piss me off a little now."

Robert shrugged his shoulders casually, "I'm just trying to say something honest."

"Forget it!" Nathan shook his hand, "What help do you want?"

Robert chuckled slightly, then looked at Nathan with a serious look. "So, I want you to do something for me."

"Oh, okay?" Nathan looked at Robert with a curious and wondering expression on his face. He pushed his glasses closer to the base of his nose, waiting patiently for Robert to explain what the request was going to tell him.

"So, as long as I go to Japan, my daughter will stay here, in my house for the next few days. And. she's alone." Robert told Nathan.

The young man immediately frowned. He instantly knew where this middle-aged man before him was heading. A sneer then formed on Nathan's face as he took a box from the drawer on his desk and opened the box that turned out to contain another weapon.

"Consideration isn't really in my employment record, Mr. Anderson, if you forget." Nathan said, trying to remind Robert.

Robert looked at Nathan who was currently re-tinkering with the new weapon in his hand. Maybe I want to re-activate it.

"Indeed, no" Robert said as he nodded in agreement, "but some of us have jobs or things that are suitable also worth doing. I'm just asking you to keep an eye on the iPhone anyway."

"Wow, does he have a tracking device or something in his phone?" Nathan was curious and wondered. "... Ah do you mean to complicate my life by making me put a tracker on her phone?"

"No need."

"So I don't have to put anything up?"

"Yes! I had a tracker on his phone a while ago" replied Robert. He then cleared his throat for a while before continuing his sentence. "I put the tracker down first because I thought that I shouldn't have to ask a new programmer like you."

Nathan raised his eyebrows. The new programmer he said? Somehow Nathan felt that the man in front of him was trying to underestimate his abilities.

"I never said it was a hard thing, Mr. Anderson." replied Nathan ketus. "I just don't like being bothered."

Nathan starts playing on the computer after giving Robert the new weapon. After picking up the weapon, Robert stared at it for a while.

"I don't know. I only activated it because our boss told me how. I've never even touched a gun like that in my entire life because the only weapon I've ever held is a knife" Nathan said at length.

"That's how it looks." said Robert casually.

And without any warning Robert suddenly pressed his index finger on the trigger of the gun. And it made a loud gunshot into his ear and at that moment a bullet shot hit the wall in the room.

Nathan, surprised, was seen covering his ears with both hands. Slowly he moved his face to look at Robert with a look of disbelief. Robert Anderson, this crazy old man had just punched a wall in his study.

Meanwhile, Robert who was in sight only gave him a smug grin and shrugged his shoulders casually.

"Just check," Robert replied still with a relaxed expression on his face.

"Yes! But it doesn't have to be here" Nathan replied with an annoyed look. "Go and play your toys somewhere else."

"Alright." replied Robert indifferently. "But have you started tracking him?"

Nathan nodded with a nervous expression as he looked at Robert who was currently re-playing the weapon in his hand while occasionally pointing the thing towards him. Is that a threat?

I think he just wanted to kill me with that thing, Nathan.

And finally, Nathan quickly typed something on his keyboard. It took less than fifteen seconds for the red dot to appear on his computer screen.

Nathan looked at Robert and raised his eyebrows.

"Right now he's at a restaurant down the street from your house, probably having breakfast" Nathan said in a stark tone. He glanced at Robert before returning to focus on the computer screen. "I'm sure your daughter won't like your rude attitude."

"I think so too." murmured Robert

Putting the weapon in his bag, Robert grinned. He adjusted the bag strap on his shoulder and started leaving Nathan alone in the room.

Nathan who still looked a little nervous could only stare at Robert who was currently stepping away from him. He shook his head, then turned his gaze back to his computer screen, staring at the red dot on the screen.

Somehow he became curious about how Jessica Anderson would react if the girl found out who her father was and what work her father actually did.

"What if he dies standing up when he finds out his father is a spy?" his murmur then screeched cynically.

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