Red Box

Box 24: Another Body Corpse

How annoying! It really makes me feel stupid!

His name is Rian Angga, age 23. His body was first found at dawn, in the early hours, in a supine position.

His body was cold, and the TKP showed a small caliber bullet lodged in his head. The depth of the wound is estimated to reach 6 cm.

The wound formed a taper angle towards the top; indicating the fact that it had received an attack from the front. Interestingly, there were no other injuries they found. This indicates, the perpetrator is a figure who is skilled in using weapons, so that the death toll is instantaneous.

From the depth of the wound, they assumed a fairly close firing range. With the initial discovery, the forensic team agreed to make a rough estimate of the death of the victim, between 5 pm and 8 pm.

I don't know what that means, and other articles about his death I haven't learned, because Gilang went to the laptop. But this is obviously strange.

He's a suspected box maker, and I'm pretty sure that guy's suspicious. I repeatedly said that he was a murderer, but they kept denying it.

Ironically, now they're investigating the body.

Don't you think Gilang is the culprit?

Not maybe anymore, it must be him! If not, who else would kill him? But if it's true, why would Roni hand over this laptop to me, instead of handing it over herself? Does this mean they are not conspirators?

I haven't lost my fear of the freak watching my treat yesterday. Now the problem is getting more complicated. Truly, my worry is growing more and more so because of the death after death that occurred.

What about my life?

I could not focus so much, I hit someone accidentally, in the courtyard of the headquarters.

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"Sorry, sir!" my spoken.

The fathers fell silent, looking at me while remembering something. I really don't understand. He was wearing a uniform that looked heavier than them; two lunatics were stalking me. His face, too, looks annoying.

"Have we met before?" the canal.

I looked at her clothes, and then I found something that might be the answer to that question.

"Dirhams?" muttered.

Instantly the middle-aged man ruffled his waist. His distended stomach seemed to stick out, and his eyes bulged wide.

"Pardon me for being disrespectful, sir! I just read that," I continued, pointing to his identification.

"Oh.., is this anyway?"

Looking at his identification, he nodded.

His face actually looks better when he smiles, but somehow he still looks annoying.

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The man took off his hat, then handed it to another policeman who kept him company. Maybe his adjutant, and his head turned bald.

I almost laughed, because his hair was only a few strands, clumped in one place. Because of his own sweat. Apparently, he wanted to talk longer. But I'm not in good taste.

When he meant to say goodbye, suddenly his face became familiar.

This bald guy is apparently!

Really, I almost didn't recognize the man's moustache because of his drastically changed appearance.

"Why?" he asked, distracted by my gaze.

"Geez!"

How could I not recognize him? This guy was repeatedly seen on the news.

At that time, I served him several times. Besides, I'm the only one who wants to do that. He is known to have a cocky attitude and a hobby of complaining.

I was a new kid then, so they forced all the work that people didn't want to do.

Mopping, sweeping, cleaning the table, basically the field of hygiene that is considered one eye. They just want to bring a menu, serve guests, and sit in front of the cash register. The heaviest carry food. That too, if you have to. Once I have to serve guests, then it must be like this shape, annoying.

Which still keeps me from thinking, this guy never seems to pay at the cashier's desk. There's a freak who pays for his dinner even once, super fancy.

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"Golden Bamboo Restaurant, still going there often, sir?" my many.

Instantly, he pointed. Pretend remembering. Looking at his face, I'm sure he doesn't remember anything.

"I used to work there, sir," I added, not to be considered a caper.

"Oh, pantesan kayak know," he said.

The lizard!

If it wasn't for him being such an important person, I wouldn't care. I still have a grudge against him when I remember how annoying this guy was. Especially when ordering food.

Sok rich, angry, back and forth calling only for trivial work. Anyway the peak of the maddening human pyramid. All the attributes to be a grandson of Pharaoh he had. In fact, I kept swearing to get him fired immediately. But the truth is the opposite. Regardless of his character, his achievements were indeed extraordinary. It was only fitting that he was finally promoted.

Actually, I didn't follow any information about the case. But looking at her uniform that looked more complicated was quite convincing. I hope those two can learn a lesson from this guy. Not just the annoying nature of the exemplified.

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"Still working there?" tanyakanya.

"No sir, because the mall is closed the restaurant so quiet," I explained, "they reduce employees, I keep moving work," he added.

"I'm sorry then" he said.

"Why apologize to everyone? I do intend to go out someday, and you just run the task," I replied, "corruptors deserve to be imprisoned, and businesses obtained by the road are not halal worth closing!"

The man smiled, patting me on the shoulder a few times. He then said, "by the way, what do you need here? Make SKCK, huh? If it's true, then I give you a recommendation let you take it later," guessed it.

Apaan, anyway! Basic ngawur!

Here's this guy's ugly character, big ass.

I did say he was fired indirectly. But the incident has been over for 3 months. I was even accepted to work in a mini market a week later.

Although last month officially became unemployed again, I have absolutely no intention to become a cash cow again.

Btw, indirectly, it was he who got me fired. The mall was closed because of a corruption case that plagued its owner, aka the person he arrested.

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"I've got a lot to say, sir, but my business is done."

I looked around, somehow so eager to leave that place.

Really, my feelings are still not good, even though that person looks quite friendly. Maybe because I just pointed my evil finger at him. More than that, I also felt that there was something I should do.

I quickly say goodbye, because I saw the figure of Gilang stopped in front of the exit of the headquarters. He'll definitely come after me.

Pretending not to see, I headed straight for the parking lot. Turning on the Japanese manufacturer's sport bike Roni. Then play the exhaust sound as loud as possible, so he hears it.

Who would have thought, his beacon was really fierce. I just wanted to express my annoyance without needing a lot of mouth. But even a preoccupation, to make everyone look annoyed.

That means it's time for me to run. I hope that my upset can be conveyed to him.