
"Hey!" reprimand Gilang.
"You still listening?" sahut Roni's.
"I've said everything I know" I replied, "what else do you want!?" I continued, shaking my head.
They fell silent, then started working on the laptop again. I don't know how much data is stored. Especially since they have been using it for a long time.
To be honest, I don't care. I just want to get this over with as soon as possible, and this stupid life doesn't get any more annoying.
"Let's read more details about that!" Gilang order.
Again, the box. They kept telling me to break it, but I really didn't understand.
"The box has been broken, you just have to read it" said Roni, "after all, you broke it yourself" he added.
I took a breath, cooling off the head that felt like it was about to break. Forever, I may never know; what I have written, if they hadn't forced me this far.
..."Finger slice of indonesian cop."...
Holly ****! There's no way I'm writing this!
I matched the serial number again, but I was there. I remember again, whatever I did. Then laugh, can't help but tingle.
Yes, this is indeed my answer, but it is still too crazy for the size of a coincidence.
I didn't say it wrong because I did intend to answer Paijo's finger piece. However, because at the same time was ordering civet coffee, the answer was then mixed, until finally repaired by the computer.
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So, I'm writing a finger piece in the Redbox column. Just add another Paijo said, but then, I left it to the restroom for a while. When I came back, I forgot the name of the silly guy; the guy who finally died trying to uncover the mystery of the Redbox site.
But instead of finding out, I ordered instant coffee through an online site. My point is to get into that coffee seller's web, but instead write in the wrong column.
Perhaps, this is the bright spot of the mystery of how bear milk was created. Their marketing team at that time must have been watching dragons on one of the national television stations then inspired.
I mean, "hey dragon is cool," they then put a proposal on the advertising side, to include that element in his campaign.
As a result, the dragon-shaped milk liquid goes into a milk bottle with a bear picture that turns out, the contents of cow's milk.
Genius!
Just like a freak who was ordering instant coffee, but typed wrong in the Redbox answer column. Damn, that answer was what they wanted and this stupid thing inspired me to do another stupid act.
From now on, don't do multiple things in one time, ever!
Maybe interesting at first. But one day everything will just be a mess.
"Wait a minute! You said about your partner's life, right?" I asked, suddenly connecting the answer to the box in vain, "don't say, the finger belongs to your colleague," I continued, guessing.
The biggest clue to the box is the cut of a finger and Samidi is not the owner. Really, I was completely inexhaustible when I saw that they were just silent. If I hadn't done that, maybe this would never have been revealed and this would never have happened. Unfortunately, the concept of time is still an unbreakable scientific law.
Back to the past still just a fiction.
The problem now is; what does all this have to do with me?
As I explained, I answered it unintentionally.
"See this!" exclaim Gilang, show me the laptop.
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*Let's make this shorter.
So, last month a police officer named Yanto was assigned to investigate Anwar's death. He was an insignificant person who ended up dying from doing useless activities. In fact, I don't understand why they care about Si Anwar.
In fact, many serious crimes are waiting to be solved, but some people don't want to know which priorities deserve precedence. If it has already been highlighted, inevitably there must be someone who takes care of it. Fortunately, I'm not a cop, so there's no need to be involved in this dilemma for life.
How not? Yanto, who was assigned to investigate, was found dead in a mutilated state. His body was divided into 12 parts and found in separate locations.
Until now even the five pieces of his finger still could not be put together. In fact, the only trace of its existence that has ever been confirmed is only one. It was also in Russia. Somehow, they found a DNA match from a blood sample found in the home of a boy, the stabbing perpetrator of his own biological brother.
That was big bullshit!
I read this report four times.
Who would have thought, the box I broke was last opened by a mentally ill boy?
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"You've been shown to have contact with the victim who made you suspect" Gilang said.
Crocodile snout a cold!
How can Yanto's finger cut into the main covenant of an illegal box; the bastard I finally solved? Why also, I give advice to a brother who has a bully sister; a mentally ill boy who then stabs his own brother?
"It's impossible!" I muttered, "why is all this indirectly pointing at me?" continued, raving.
"You're right, this is impossible" said Roni, for the first time to agree with me.
"You're lucky, the Russian Federation is only steeped in the aberrations that perpetrators experience" Gilang said, "they had no idea that the perpetrators happened to be the last buyers, and you just happened to solve it" he added.
That was really great. I happened to give him a little input, then he happened to do something, which happened to aggravate the child's soul. And incidentally again, an incident later occurred.
Coincidentally your teeth!
It is fitting that people begin to think there are shrimp behind the rock. Really, these are all completely outrageous jokes.
Wait till they hear this!
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A man gets a video from someone. The video turns out to be a cursed video that makes him intersect with the devil. Without knowing about it, he was introduced to a girl again; something he certainly could not refuse.
Without the man realizing it, the girl was a snake demon incarnation who did not want to suffer on her own. He dragged his feet as he was about to fall into a bottomless pit.
The punch line is, that was me!
"Fat's forehead!" I said, "so they don't know yet, if I broke the box?" continued, asked.
"What difference?" sahut Roni's.
"Wait a minute!" I said, cooling the head that had been boiling.
They're correct. I was only in contact with the victim, not knowing the perpetrator at all. Although the situation created was clearly cornered, but I had absolutely no motive to harm the victim. In fact, the victim has a very dangerous browsing history.
From the data I've learned, I'm probably just the one he's been asking for input on.
"If they knew, I'm sure they wouldn't suspect you," Gilang explained, "it would just be a waste of time!" coined.
"In essence, you will only be prosecuted for a few misdemeanors, if not willing to help" Roni said
"Sy base!" muttered.
I can only shake. There is no way this information they convey that the situation has not become what it is today. Originally, they must have planned to make this an intimidating tool, before seeing my reaction.
Remember when he said, "this isn't gonna work?" I think his decision to change strategy was the right thing.
Rather than scaring me, giving me hope was something more effective to get me to work with.
Really, where this discussion will then lead, begins to appear.