My Love Is Stuck With a Tomboy Girl

Chapter 47: Special part #Him...

Shady forests with cold breezes, giving the team more healthful oxygen. From where the two walked after passing through the secret bush door, there was a large building in front of it. Fifty meters away, Zain and dad Arza enjoy traveling with small talk. The gate opens by itself, when the face detector recognizes who is coming to visit.

"Welcome king.'' welcome the guards bow their heads.

Zain nodded, momentarily seeing the change of his headquarters. "Where's uncle?"

"I'm here!" hatch a man with an iron fist, approach Zain and dad Arza.

"Welcome.." greet the man with an expressionless face.

Zain's hand raised stopped the pleasantries of his right hand. "Go to the core!"

"Ekhem! Enter King. Everything is inside." replied the man and turned his body to re-enter the Villa.

Now the three men enter the Villa in tandem, the third step is greeted with respect from members of the mafia owned by Zain. By passing through the main room, the dining room and stop in front of the elevator. The iron-hand man pressed one button on the top floor, the elevator opened and the three entered.

"Can we start!" tukas dad Arza is impatient.

Zain rubbed his shoulder, and gave the eye code to his right hand. Zain eye code is very well received. "It all started two years ago, where we found significant movement from Mr. Robert. If you forget, I'll remind you who Mr. Robert is. He's Cherry's uncle and Nicholas' twin brother."

Silent…..

"That day we got reports from some scouts, if Mr. Robert often did travel abroad. Though there was no family after Cherry died, the problem was not about where to go. However, a hospital note explains if Cherry has a wasted twin. Or rather, Nicholas felt that the other princess had no luck. Hehe is a foolish man, no, believing in myths and disposing of his innocent daughter." continued the iron man in a mocking tone.

Pew…

The clap of Zain's hand on his arm, instantly showing the grin of a child-style horse now. Zain shook his head with the absurd manner of his right hand, it was fortunate that the iron man was the person of his second grandfather's choice.

"Then with all that said, you concluded that Cherry's twin brother was still alive and likely going for revenge? Did she?" ask dad Arza seriously.

The three exited in turns, and left the elevator. Walking towards the one room that became the watchdog of the entire forest area, the iron man opened the door of the glass room without knocking on the door. "Bez, play the video yesterday."

"Okay bro." said a woman by giving her right thumb.

A typing sound is heard, a virtual screen that initially displays all corners of CCTV. Now it turns into a full screen with video playback. The thirty-minute video, featuring various spots with alternating duration. Starting from a man who came out of a standard level luxury house, a man with gray hair covering his entire body in hooded clothes.

"Lord Robert's house, we thought it was him. But the next video explains that the one who came out of the house was not Mr. Robert, and even more strangely the recording seemed to be just circling. Second video at the airport, of all flights coming into the city. No one uses Robert's surname or Cherry's mother's registered surname. But a week ago, Mr. Robert bought a piece of land with a building in a fairly deserted place. And here's a tape video that really needs tears to get it."

"Sports car in front of the house is simple, definitely a contrasting sight. It was impossible for an ordinary man to have an exorbitant price car but a house worth cheese. From the results of several analyses, the car was rented on behalf of William. But for almost 5 hours, the search was still on hold where William was. Forget all that, now one fact why I said he's back. We better get to the detention room."

The iron man turned around and wanted to put his foot back on. Zain stopped the steps of his right hand by standing in front of the man. "Explain here!"

Huuuff…

The iron man's rough breathing doesn't care about Zain, but Zain is king. Making the iron man turn around and approach the seat where an operator was. "Bez, show me the uncounted detention room CCTV!"

There was no answer other than a typing sound that changed the look of the virtual screen. The man's iron hand pointed towards the gurney and his other hand pressed the green light on the right side of the table. "Get into the room of the numbered prisoner and open the black cloth!"

The green light was like a unidirectional talking device, only the speech from the operator's room could give out commands. Outside, a woman with a mask and special clothes could only listen without rebutting, and was seen entering the room without a number of prisoners.

Zain's eyebrows shot up, as he remembered there was no more room for torture. Then why come with protection clothes? Moreover, what was behind the black cloth, from its shape like a corpse. "Whose life?''

The woman in the numbered room pulled the black cloth with a single move using her gloved hands. Dad Arza and Zain tried to recognize a corpse with a fairly brutal wound, judging by the end result, it was certain that the figure received tremendous torture.

Not only was his body full of incision wounds on his chest and face, but the burns also burned away the figure's hair. Not to mention the skin of his two legs melted and his skin was like being doused in hard water. Bez, enlarge the picture and make Zain slowly recognize the figure of the corpse. " Him…"