Santri Famiglia's

The Agents

The rumbling sounded again. The floor they were sitting on shook.

"Is this place going to collapse?" The doctor choked.

They are too weak because of lack of oxygen. All those people could no longer move to save themselves. A very heavy feeling of fatigue seemed to overlap all over their bodies.

The minister closed his eyes. He resigned.

"Hey, look! There's light!" suddenly a woman. His right index finger is out.

Everyone uses the remnants of energy to move the head, looking for the light in question. They hope it is not an illusion. The roar of something is increasingly heard clearly with the sound of a large and heavy object thrown.

Everyone reflexively closed their eyes as dazzling rays filled the place. When the minister peeked, he found a giant hand holding a lump. Fresh air flowed, refreshing their nearly dry lungs.

"We survived?" The minister laughed doubtfully. It was like a miracle for him.

Helicopters roared in the night sky, taking down trained agents on ropes. They were in full uniform like soldiers ready for battle. The men ran, nimblely leaping over, down, up the rubble. One of them knocked on the door of the excavator, telling Damiyan to come down. While doing that, he saw people who were highlighted by excavator lights.

Their appearance looks shabby. However, they all opened their eyes even though they were bleeding, except for one person.

"There are survivors here. Among them is Mr. Minister" said an agent.

Another agent observed the location. Excavators filled the road, flanked by chunks that were difficult for injured people to pass.

"You, get rid of this big thing first! Make way for them before going down!" an agent's orders.

"What the fuck are these disrespectful people? As if to rule without introducing yourself," Damiyan's mind was upset.

Without being asked, of course he would. That's what he's been working on since. Although his goal was not to save everyone, Damiyan had to move on.

As soon as the road opened, the uniformed men rushed in, helping Queenza and the others out of the rubble. They also took over Sanubari from the aide to the minister.

Damiyan who had gone down saw Sanubari being taken. He couldn't follow her because two agents were in the way.

"This young man is going to the same hospital as me" the minister said.

"We understand."

The agent was communicating with the helicopter that was still hovering around there. One by one they are raised, leaving behind several agents and Damiyan.

"What are you looking for here?" search for an agent.

"I got an SOS signal from someone. He sounded desperate and eager to be saved, but no one here was willing to help him. So, I'm ...." Damiyan slightly modified the facts to reason.

"You know this place is dangerous?"

Damiyan looked to his right and left, acting foolishly. "What's the danger from the ruins?"

"This place just blew up to be like this. You don't know that?"

"For me, these are just ruins. I never came here. So, I didn't know this just flattened. I thought it was a ruin a long time ago, and then there was an archaeologist trapped by his own carelessness."

There was nothing suspicious about Damiyan. Only the hair and skin color is slightly different from the barAat people in general are striking.

"I? I'm just an excavator operator. It just so happens that the contractor I'm working for is having a project around here." Damiyan smiled without any burden.

"It is impossible for ordinary builders to be escorted by Russian combat helicopters. That thing you're operating belongs to the Russians."

"This person is observant as well as it turns out," Damiyan's inner self, "but wait a minute! If they know of my arrival, does that mean someone is spying on me? Shit!"

Damiyan kept smiling. However, his mind began to be alert. He did not know if this scout would be dangerous for him and Sanubari. Moreover, he also did not know who these people who were interrogating him were.

If you can, Damiyan actually wants to catch up to Sanubari immediately. I don't know what organs will be taken from Sanubari if he gets too late. If it's the eyes, Damiyan can relax. But if it was the others, Damiyan had no idea what would happen. The conversation of the pre-distribution transaction swirled around in Damiyan's head.

He's in a desperate state. If he missteps, Damiyan could drag Russia into battle.

"They're just good people helping. Incidentally, I have a special forces acquaintance in Russia. When I called him, who would have thought that he would give me a ride and a loan from that amazing excavator." Damiyan gave a thumbs up to the back, pointing at the parked vehicle.

The agents continued to look cautiously at the surrounding area. They seem restless.

One of them ran over to the agent who was talking to Damiyan, then suggested, "Well, we're leaving too. I don't think being here too long won't be safe."

The agent nodded. "You're coming with us! There's still a lot of things you need to explain."

The agents did not believe Damiyan's words completely. Damiyan escorted the two agents, while the others discussed where they would take Damiyan.

"This excavator of yours will be returned once we're done with you" an agent said. He took over the wheel.

In Indonesia. Eiji and Renji successfully complete one prototype car. The car is environmentally friendly, does not require fuel like cars in general. The car is equipped with technology to convert solar heat into driving energy. Wheel movement is also designed so that it can be a backup energy that can be stored. The front is also equipped with a wheel that is able to produce electricity, which is then converted also as an energy source. All that makes the car has unlimited energy sources.

In addition, there is also an artificial intelligence system that is able to identify the magnetic field of a region, then modify the poles to play gravity. In other words, a car can be flown without the need for a propeller. Nevertheless, it was still added to the alternative booster energy when aired.

In plain sight, it looked like an ordinary car. However, his body keeps secret features rich in sophistication.

"Lost the test run. If it's a success, we'll just make a simpler version to market, right?" ask Renji. He ruffled his waist, looking at a car that was a hundred times more elegant and cool than the most expensive car in the world.

"Um, special and complete features only for our organization. To be marketed, we'll only give you standard features." Eiji rubbed the sweat.

They set up an impromptu workshop in the front yard of the house. The air makes them angry. From morning on, they were struck by the sun that began to crawl from the east. There was no tall building in front of the house so that the sun could shine without obstructions.

Abrizar sat on the terrace. The laptop was left on the table untouched, while Abrizar himself used his phone to further investigate Akbar's case.

He thought it would be too long if he had to wait for Sanubari to return. And so, after getting information from Sai, Abrizar began to move on his own. He gathered evidence to execute Samad in the way he could.

"Oi, ABRI, want to try our new car?" renji shouted from the steering chair.

"You guys!" reply Abrizar.

As Eiji was about to enter, Abrizar's laptop said, "Sanubari was found. Camera mode changed. Altered imaging. Target's been re-locked."