Original Code: ANGEL K05

66. Red Yarn

"OKAY. I've received reports about Oscar and Sanders. Cooperate with each other, so that the progress is fast."

Doctor Sarah and Doctor Armstrong nodded in understanding.

"About Nathalie, has the DNA check been out?" ask Robert.

"Yet. Maybe the afternoon will come out" replied Sarah.

"OKAY. So let's talk about Nathalie first. I want her treated as well as Ana." Ammo gave her instructions.

"But—"

Ammo raised a finger, making Sarah instantly silent. Ammo does not like to be disputed. "good. I'll make the arrangements." Sarah nodded.

"I want to get the report every day!" ammo resolute.

"Good!"

Ammo nodded Sarah's head back. Then make a call on his phone.

"Sawyer?"

"Ready!"

I heard the answer across. Ammo stood up and pulled her small suitcase. He stepped out of the room followed by Sarah and Armstrong. The guard standing at the door, took over Ammo's suitcase and took her first to the helicopter.

"Where is our goal?" sawyer asked after Ammo sat down well.

"Back home!" sahut Ammo's.

"Ready!"

Then there was the roar of the engine, followed by the spinning of the propeller. The helicopter slowly flew in the air, then went away.

*

*

In the middle of the city, in an upscale office building. In one room, there was panic. Rosie, Leo and four junior secretaries are taken in by Theo and captain Smith. Smith placed some of his members in the room and also in front of the CEO's room. Theo locked both rooms according to Ammo's orders.

The six men were taken apart in armored vehicles. Everything was heavily guarded and could not speak, and did not know where to take it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ammo arrived home again. He was tired of having traveled so far. Replaced the transportation many times to fool the eye that was watching him. But Sawyer faithfully accompanied.

"Welcome home, sir," Theo said respectfully. "The task was carried out this afternoon" Theo reported.

"Good! If nothing matters, report it in the morning! And, bring dinner to the den!" ammo Command.

"Yes, sir." Theo lowered his head slightly, then turned to the kitchen.

After refreshing himself, Ammo sat in his study, reading reports from his various subsidiaries. Mr. Dimitry's death impacted his automotive efforts, in the country.

Ammo should think about her steps more carefully about that. He wanted to go there, but it seemed that many wanted his life, there. The government has not yet issued an official execution order.

"Greg, secure the assets, after that liburkan factory and office. You have to hide until it calms down" said Ammo.

In the meantime, Ammo has to share her energy and mind to take care of all the subsidiaries directly. Tomorrow he has to go to the office and change the company's information system.

Ammo wrote important things in her notes.

"Master," Theo's voice came from behind the door.

"Lake in!" sahut Ammo's.

Theo walked in while pushing the wheeled table full of treats.

"Pick it for me!"

Ammo lets Theo serve food at his desk. While continuing to check the reports of other companies, he enjoyed his dinner.

Theo was relieved to see the food he was carrying, finally eaten. But he didn't leave immediately.

"Is there anything else important?" ask Ammo wonder.

"About Leo, Sir. I feel like he's an honest man." Theo said timidly.

"They just had a routine checkup. Clean, will prove clean. But I never tolerate betrayal!" ammo resolute.

"Again, Captain Smith knew exactly what to do." Ammo added.

"Good, Sir." Theo nodded in understanding. He then turned around and pushed the service table, back into the kitchen.

*

*

"Sawyer, prepare!"

Ammo rushed down. Clothes neat. He brought his own briefcase. No more Leo who usually prepares his work needs in the morning.

"I have to get used to this," she said.

"Breakfast first, sir," Theo's branch.

"That's practical."

Ammo sat at the dining table. While waiting for Theo to serve breakfast, the television was turned on. No big news could interest him. In fact, the regional business exhibition did not also make him interested to follow.

Ammo almost turned off the tivi, when suddenly her eyes saw someone she knew.

"Carl Corbett's! How did he get there?"

Ammo's forehead shriveled further when she saw Carl having a serious conversation with Aaron Oswald in a corner far from the center of activity. Then a middle-aged man approached the two relatives.

Ammo took a screenshot of her third moment. That could be an important clue someday. He took another photo of the unknown man from the front.

"Who is he? How great was that fellow, that two sworn enemies could be suave in front of him?" ammo murmurs.

Ammo found out about the man through a search engine.

"Hemmm .. I've finally found you, Mr. Alistair," muttered Ammo with a thunderous chest.

"His red thread slowly began to unfold. Alistair, Brooks, Carl, and Aaron."

Ammo tapped her finger to the surface of the table. "Then Rosie," he murmured.

Ammo can sense that Rosie is a little pressing for her to establish a working relationship with Alistair whom she has never even met.

"Is Rosie Mr Alistair? Then why did Sanders say that Rosie would be a time bomb to me? Sanders was obviously infiltrated by the Clandestine Bureau. Or ... The Bureau and Mr Alistair teamed up and were facilitated by the traitors from the Oswald family?"

Ammo's face darkened. He sipped his coffee and stood up. Threw his briefcase and went long in annoyance.

At the door, Captain Smith intercepted him.

"Master!" call him while running towards the house.

"What's wrong?" tanya Ammo stopped her steps.

"Report of the investigation last night, sir." The captain gave me the footage.

"good. I'll check later, "Ammo nods to Smith. "Don't loosen your guard!"

"Good!"

"Oh yes, give me one of your capable members, to carry," said Ammo.

"soon!"

Captain Smith called someone over on his radio. It didn't take long, a man of athletic stature and well-dressed, running towards them.

"Yes, Captain!" The man was acting officially in front of Captain Smith.

"You, you're tasked with keeping Mr. Oswald safe!" smith's orders.

"Ready, Captain!" firmly answer.

"I'm Nick, Sir. Ready to do the job!" yells.

"Good! Let's go!"

Ammo walks to the helicopter, followed by Nick.

Captain Smith and Theo watched until the helicopter disappeared from view.

*

*

Ammo re-examined the room, with Nick. Do not let there be the slightest peeping gap.

Until noon, their work only combed the Ammo workspace, private room and the secretaries room.

"Clean, Master!" report Nick.

"good. Now we can start working!" Ammo starts opening up the laptop and checking Smith's report.

Four junior female secretaries, admitting some things out of context. Including confessions of cheating with Calvin and Brenton Oswald. Ammo covered her face with both hands. He was tired of looking at the seniors who were the eyes of the basket.

But Leo and Rosie are adamant that they deserve to be trusted. Smith has not managed to extract the details of his two right hands.

"There's no way Sanders could have misjudged, "Ammo's inner self.

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