
Today was Quenna's first mission to carry out her duties. He will investigate the target first and find out the various information of his victims.
He had to know the victim more thoroughly in order to make it easier for Quenna to strategize. Quenna decided to go undercover as one of the employees at the Aganta Crop branch.
In hindsight, the name of the company was similar to his last name. Aganta, reminding him of the family that was slaughtered and left only one.
Brother, that figure has long since died in Quenna's life. There are no relatives anymore and he only has Carol by his side. That child was the source of Quenna's power all along.
He was proud to have a great daughter like Caroline. Although the result of the sinful act, Quenna considered the child holy and was a gift from God to accompany him.
The woman took a deep breath and tried to wait for the similar person in the photo to come.
It's been a few hours he was on the day in fact the target awaited was not present. Whether the person has realized his presence, if it is true then he has been very wrong from the beginning.
"Baji.ngan, am I being played?" annoyed Quenna and continued to grumble indistinctly in the heart.
He wanted to throw a broom in his hand. Pretending to be an OG at the company was extremely melting. Where he had to be shouted at by Og's superiors every time he wanted to do the action.
"Charlotte!! I see you from day one daydreaming, you get paid here to daydream or work, huh?" This is an example of anger from his boss.
Quenna glanced at the woman who was very chatty even her ears were hot to hear the empty babble of Og's superior. In his heart full of swearing he had thrown for the chatty woman. Suppose his patience is uncontrollable, he may have long since vanished from the presence of Quenna.
"Yes forgive me" said Quenna with a sour face and tried to smile.
But, it seemed like the expression he showed was realized by Marisa. The woman photographed herself.
"You're not happy with me?" Quenna was startled and immediately shook her head strongly.
He was trying to stay friendly to this woman. Follow everything said by the grandmother. Remember Quenna WAS FORCED to do it, note it in your memory.
Quenna shook her head and tried to show a very guilty face. The old lady of grandmother's attachments in her haughty style went from the front of Quenna after swiping the shoes she was wearing to the floor to add dirt on the floor that she had been sweeping.
Quenna tightened her grip on the broom handle she was holding. He closed his eyes and took a patient breath.
"Remember me to kill you! You don't know who you're dealing with, even your boss is about to die at my hands" Quenna smirk mocked the old woman she nicknamed Grandma.
How not, Quenna was already very upset, she felt apes and listened for hours to the anger of the person.
After waiting for a long time, he was finally free from his pain. The person who was waiting for had come with a full suit very neat. Quenna did not see them clearly because many people crowded in front of him to welcome the boss who was visiting employees and his company in England.
Various welcome is made. Event after event had finally passed and Quenna was able to breathe in with wisdom as they one by one stretched the crowd.
"Our boss is very handsome, isn't he? I didn't even blink looking at him!"
"What you're saying is true, it's said the prime boss showed himself to the media!"
"Unexpectedly he was very handsome, the person who had insulted him first would definitely be very sorry!"
"Right, I can't wait to see the faces of those haters being fascinated with our boss!"
"Hahaha you're right Karin!"
Quenna snorted at the nonsense they were saying. A handsome? Even that person doesn't meet the criteria of good-looking. Then from where they could deduce their boss was handsome.
"They're eyes may already be sick," Quenna sneered and looked ahead.
He was shocked when his target disappeared. Quenna said she had lost track of her target.
Quenna came out of the crowd and would travel around the company looking for where the man was. If he loses just like that it means that the full waiting of the struggle will end in vain.
Quenna continued down every hallway in the room. While carrying a bucket and mop device pretend to do the cleaning.
When he saw the person he had found, Quenna immediately played a role. He listened to all the conversations of the man with his men.
Only the most powerful man there clearly saw. The rest of them are deliberately hiding their identity.
"How's the trap tonight? Will they be surprised by my gift?" Viktor asks while implying that he is a great man who is not easy to be used as an opponent.
Kept Viktor while playing the wine glass in his hand.
Quenna who had been eavesdropping was silent for a moment. He did not expect if the person realized quickly the client's plan.
It seemed that Quenna had to find a new strategy to counter the person. It was true what people said if the target this time had any difficulties.
He cannot underestimate them. The need for precise calculations.
"It seems I should have a new strategy" Quenna whispered to her.
A very serious facial mimic signifies if he really thinks hard.
Quenna left the room and pocketed the various information she had obtained after posing as Og in this company.
When he went downstairs he again had to meet with the grandmother who always scolded him. He stared at the old lady.
"What's wrong?" quenna asked and began to dare to face the woman.
He had obtained what he wanted and of course he no longer needed to circle in front of the grandmother.
"You're so disrespectful, you don't want to get fired? You know our boss has come, you're not afraid I'm gonna complain?" The woman once threatened Quenna.
"I don't care." Quenna walked back and lured the woman to a deserted spot.
He smiled when he was far away from the crowd. Quenna began to show her fangs. He opened the entire property in his body and threw away the Og shirt until his appearance was all black.
Og's boss was very surprised especially when Quenna pulled out a firearm. His body trembled as Quenna's murderous aura condensed greatly.
"What do you want?"
"Kill you!"
He was surprised by the wet body due to the cold sweat. His hands shook and he ran from before Quenna.
Quenna laughed thinly. He shot a firearm in his hand until the old woman's body fell. He spewed blood mixed with foam. Where the bullet he shot had poison in it.
"It's a pity you have to die under the man you told me to."
Quenna left the place before anyone noticed. He left the person there, he wanted to hear their panic.
Not long before Prima ran towards Marisa's lifeless body. He tortured the body. Prima shook his head weakly towards Viktor.
"It's gone."
"We've let it go, it looks like they've already started doing the act!"
"I think so too, sir. We need to be more vigilant."
"Increase guard!"
Prima obeys Viktor's orders. He looked at the back of the boss who had left the place.
Prima turned to Marisa who he had to take care of her funeral.
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Tbc