My Hidden Detective's

Chapter 39

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"Report, Captain Sandra said the house was empty, nobody! Everything's split, make sure things are around."

It was Rafael's report that Hainry heard from the listening device he had placed on his ear.

"What about the port?" Hainry asked, he believed Rafael had done his job well now.

"Nothing, everything's fine, and-! No. gabe. Everything is not okay, there are some things that do not go according to plan and prediction. Just now, I saw two black box cars enter the harbor area. Not so far from the Mas plantation area, but it's still not going to be able to." reported Rafael, he just saw it from cctv monitoring.

"I'll send one man to track it down, and when the Captain and you all come back, we'll talk about it again, for now I'll just be sure of where the ship went, by sending someone and a tool to track the location. Most importantly you all come back now. I'll also report this to the captain."

Rafael sounds so serious, the key is him at the moment. Now, just make sure the location, the rest let Sandra decide.

"Ah, yeah do."

Hainry shut down all the communication devices attached to his body. He took his cell phone, not a modern phone, but just a mobile phone like the old days, very simple. But make no mistake that the phone can do a lot of things, because the phone was created by Hainry's personal technician, by developing all the technology.

"Jason, go to the harbor, make sure no ship is sailing, either legal or illegal." Hainry's orders, immediately he turned off the phone, and re-activated the detective communication device attached to his body.

Is correct.

Hainry had just contacted his subordinates, not his subordinates as detectives, but as Young Master Hainry Klaun. Hainry had previously ordered some of his subordinates to remain in the harbor, watching the movements, because Hainry held great suspicion in that place.

Hainry hopes he's not too late. And his subordinates could still prevent their departure.

"Everybody, get out of the plantation, go straight to the harbor, now move!" Hainry orders the team under his control.

"Good Team Leader!"

Everything was moving on Hainry's orders, they kept running out of the plantation as soon as possible. There was an order from Sandra to ask them to get out of there.

I have to get those kids again if I still want to see Sandra smile.

Hainry took her breath slowly, she tried to stay calm and think sanely. When time seems to go very fast, Hainry tried to do it with a cold head, not to be consumed by the current and traps.

"To the port now."

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Tukh! Bukh!

The sound of snapping and pounding that Sandra's ears heard, interrupted her feet to stay in place, turned around and looked for the origin of the sound, rather than going out and going.

Sandra walked down the house, her footsteps walking in the direction from which her ears caught the sound. Sandra's eyes also always move right and left, pay attention to all the details, stay focused, fearing there are traps set up in this house.

Bukh! Bukh!!

Sandra paused, her footsteps held back, as she felt the pounding sound coming closer. Sandra listened well.

Meet me!

Downstairs!

Sandra knocked several times on the floor of the house.

Her voice was not so unfamiliar, Sandra knew and experienced that this knocking sound, meaning there was another room down here.

There's an underground room.

But question.

Who is below? the enemy or the victim, the enemy all or any casualties too?

Sandra wanted to call the victims, but the problem was what if the enemy was down there too?

What if the enemy also hears Sandra's voice, and prepares to trap Sandra?

Sandra circulated her gaze, she began to make a soft voice, looking here and there, where the door she could reach to go to the basement there.

Sandra had to be careful, if it was wrong not only would she be trapped and injured, but the children and the victims would also be as hurt as she was. For Sandra, it's better that she's hurt pretty badly than having to look at the injured kids.

I don't know why, but it feels like conscience is more slashed when the wounded are children who are said to be little angels. Sandra knew very well that, maybe she could see a man hurt, but not with children.

The total number of victims was 7, and the perpetrators are not known.

Sandra walked some distance away from where the voice came from, Sandra whispered softly, informing her of the latest information she could, to give to Rafael. So that Rafael knows and immediately sends help again if something happens to Sandra.

"Captain to Rafael, hey Rafael I found something in this house, there's a basement and there's people in it, I don't know if they're enemies or victims, or even the victim and the victim. Hence, immediately send back my team members, and notify the other team to attend immediately. For now I'll move on my own, when I can't call you anymore, call Gerald, have him use his connections and everything he can to shut down the plantation. Carry it out Raphael without rebelling."

Sandra's orders.

CK!

Maybe because of too worried, so Sandra was almost blunder, she had even ordered her team members to get out of this plantation because there was nothing strange about this house.

But even stranger.

Since Sandra and her team had already checked the entire corner of this house, it was impossible for YK members to not hear the sound of the knock. YK members are not just anyone, they have sharp eyes, and sensitive ears.

They started making noises when I was alone in this house? They started to make a sound when I ordered my team members to step back and split up. They started acting when I was alone? Is that the victim or the victim?

Sandra recalled again, her premonition was quite bad. Even so, he had to head down, whether the victim or the perpetrator, both of them were the ones Sandra was looking for. If it's a victim then Sandra will immediately save her, but if it's the perpetrator, Sandra must make sure they rot in prison.

"Okay, information received. And Captain, I've just got new information, a black box and a car that we see on the crime scene, in those shops, the same black car, the same, now it's like escorting a black box car to the harbor. Report's done."

Deg

New information adds new possibilities, slowly the chaotic red thread begins to unravel, and may be able to assemble an answer to many questions.

The next question that came to Sandra's mind.

The one in the car, the perpetrator or the victim?