SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS

SUCCESSFUL SCAVENGERS
black market



The residence of Mr. Charles De Foe looked very chaotic that night, his anger had exploded uncontrollably again.


“..tu-lord.to-please he-stop!” his right hand, which also did not escape his anger, tried to release the clutches of tree roots that twisted like an anaconda snake was wrapped around its prey.


{bruaakkk}


One by one the bodies of the members of the charles family fell down when master charles had already loosened his anger.


No matter the conditions, Mr. Charles immediately left the location of the meeting that was no longer worthy of being called a room.


With each other looking on pity, it was rare for master charles to vent his anger, even for hundreds of years, only this time did master charles look so angry.


“..you see for yourself! This is the anger of Charles! And this is not how much!”


“..remember,!! We must immediately find the stolen cerebian tree, however!” master Charles' right hand tried to close the line again.


“...we have to find where Mr Avram is!” call one of the meeting participants who look chaotic clothes, all over his body bruised and bleed.


“..try you guys find out with IT experts who are in Europe, who knows they can get clues from CCTV footage that looks strange in my opinion!”


{tapp}


The person who asked immediately caught a small flat object that was suspected as a flash disk.


There was a smile on the corner of his lips when he got the flash disk.


“.. This time I can not fail again!”


“. I Charles Owen must prove it!” he murmured in his heart as he grasped the flash disk.


Standing with all his might, Owen immediately looked for a strong foothold to support his body that looked hollow.


Owen left the location earlier than his other comrades.


Essentially all those present were direct descendants of lord charles, each of their names always containing an element of charles.


Family feuds that are common throughout the family in the world also hit the Charles family.


All his descendants always wanted to find face in front of their own ancestors.


Not for what, each achievement would be rewarded with energy stones that would help increase their strength.


Already for hundreds of years every descendant of charles vying to get energy stones, in addition to increasing the strength of their family, energy stones also became a symbol of the family level.


Owen is the only person who has no family, his parents have been involved in a single accident since he was a child, after his parents died, Owen was taken care of by the right-hand man of lord charles who did dedicate himself to lord charles.


Avram looks satisfied with owen's prowess when carrying out missions and various tasks given by Mr. Charles.


But unfortunately, many families do not like the figure of owen, because it is considered a face-seeker!


Owen is not not ignorant of the situation and status that is pinned for him, but his determination has been unanimous, he will show other families that he deserves the highest honor in the charles family.


His ambition was so great that all the family tasks and missions he always took, even though most of the results were big Zero.


Owen is not not not very good at work, but sabotage by the other Charles family, always makes the work of Owen change hands.


Fortunately, owen has always been positive and unsuspecting, because every sabotage committed by his family members looks very natural.


By walking hobbled owen towards his room which was located very far from the main residence of the Charles family.


In his room, owen immediately smeared his wounds carefully, he was 23 years old, his tall stature made owen like an old northern European man before his time.


At the age of 23 years, he has not been able to get the strength of the wood element like the other Charles family, because the supply line is hampered.


What he did not realize, so far the food given to owen has often been seasoned with elemental weakening poison by other members of his family.


He who does not know it still looks at his days eagerly.


“.. I have to find out immediately armed with CCTV recording information on this flash disk!” muttered.


“...dark market!” owen suddenly had an idea to seek information from the European black market.


For a few days he communicated through the dark web to find the existence of the European black market.


Owen immediately tried to stand up and check his secret piggy bank.


During this time owen always set aside the monthly rations given by mr. avram for him.


“..one-two-five-ten.aaah..twenty-five!”


In total there were twenty-five pieces of one hundred Euros in his hands.


“.. I think enough money is here to explore the black market! Who knows there I can find something else that would be very useful for me!”


Eagerly Owen stood up and began to come out of his room.


He did not know if all this time his movements were always supervised by one of the members of the big family who did not like the existence of owen.


The scout who always reported all owen activities anywhere, as now, when owen left his room, the scout immediately informed the latest status of his target to the boss who paid him.


Using the bus at the earliest hour of the morning, Owen left the Charles family forest, his goal to cross his country's borders, because the border between countries was the location of the European black market he wanted to go.


In the afternoon owen arrived at the border of the country, after passing through the administration of the European Union, Owen went straight to where he wanted to go.


A cafeshop with a very spacious parking becomes a very contrasting view with the contents in the underground.


The large number of parking container trucks makes its own scenery, if the coffeshop is a resting place for cross-country road users.


{kluntiigg}


The coffeeshop bells ring.


“..the young! Is there anything I can help you with? What message do you want?!”


Owen immediately picked up the pen and small paper in front of the cashier table, his hand writing two capital letters clearly ‘BM’.


The guard officer who saw owen's writing immediately understood,


“...one hundred euros!” he said to withdraw the entrance fee rate in front.


“...ini, accept!” said Owen while giving a piece of money 100 euros of his own.


“...bathroom number 2, lever behind door!” that's the code the coffeshop waiter gave me.


Owen has studied the existence of black markets in Europe from the dark web, one of his hobbies when alone is learning hackers and getting acquainted with the dark world.


During this time the missions taken from the Charles family can always be resolved well thanks to his connections in the dark world, especially the dark web community.


With hurry owen directly queued into the bathroom informed.


The condition of the empty bathroom makes owen so easy to enter into room number 2.


{srattt}


Owen pulled the lever behind the door.


{bllassss..joorrrrr}


The sound of a toilet flush looks so loud as to disguise the secret wall that opens behind the sitting closet.


Owen who saw the wall had opened immediately went in.


There are hundreds of stairs that must be passed, before owen finally arrived at a protocol road without any complete lighting.


“...this is the black market of europe?!” owen murmured when he looked around like a dark city but there was still a little lighting.


Not wanting to delay time, owen immediately rushed to walk in search of the whereabouts of the place he had planned.


“..the young! Do you want to find a hit man?!”


“..hey young man, I have something special for you!”


Various temptations and seductions of service sellers on the black market stuffed his ears.


“.. I should immediately find that place!”


“.. ninety-two..ninety-five Owen was seen muttering counting his steps.


All the information shared on the dark web is very detailed, owen just follow the directions.


“.. one hundred five!” exclaimed owen when he was right in 105 steps from the last step, when he entered the first time.


In front of it is seen standing old building, to reach it must pass through a narrow alley that is beside a high fence.


Not willing to waste his time, owen immediately went down a narrow alley that could only be loaded by himself alone.


Owen who now arrived in front of the old building was seen standing for a moment.


{tok.tok..tok}


Owen knocked on the door of the old building.


“...severa!”


There was a voice of response from the direction in the building.


{krieet}


The door that owen knocked on opened from the inside.


Appeared a fat man weighing more than 120 kilograms.


“..what's up?!”


“...night bats!” owen.


A sentence that becomes a password if you want to meet the relevant party in an old building.


The fat man who opened the door for owen at a glance looked at owen who looked foreign to him,


“..login!” the answer is when you feel safe.


By rushing into the old building through the door that has been opened, the fat man was seen still seeing the conditions around him, when he was safe, then he closed the door carefully.


{clock..klok..klok}.


Sound of door locking as much as 3x.


“...sit!” said the fat man who started walking closer to owen.


Owen did not look left and right, he immediately sat on a dark soft sofa.


“...so what's the task for me?!” ask the fat man who also sat in front of owen.


“.. I'm looking for someone! Inside this flash disk there is CCTV footage that most likely has been manipulated by the perpetrator!” said owen thrust a flash disk placed on the table in front of the sofa he sat.


“.. two hundred euros!” the fat man in front of Owen immediately issued a statement regarding the price to be paid.


“...ini, accept!” said Owen while thrusting two pieces of a hundred eruro.


After taking the money and the flash disk given by owen, the fat man went into the room behind him.


Owen waited anxiously, his mind drifting somewhere, there was fear and there was also a sense of curiosity with what was being done by the man who had taken his money just now.


Not wanting to make a mess, owen still sat with his legs moving signs if he was upset.


{krieeet}


Thirty minutes later, the fat man came back out of his room, carrying a white paper in his right hand.


“.. There is the full address and identity of the man you are looking for!” the fat man put a white paper print out that contains information.


“..be careful, life is at stake! that's all my message!”


The fat man immediately opened the door of the building, and instructed owen to leave immediately.


Owen gasped in shock, the feeling that there was not an hour of him sitting down, now able to get the information he wanted.


Folded white paper in his hand very carefully, after which he immediately stood up and stepped his feet out of the ancient building that looks creepy without any lighting.


Owen came out of the narrow alley, he dyed right and left to make sure the situation.


“..helpful hello!”


Suddenly there was a smooth white woman with long, light brown unraveling hair (multustrated @shaya.lor (check it yourself yaa))


Owen, who spent his entire life working and was in front of a laptop, looked excited.


“...where are you going?!”


“...have enjoyed the delights of the black market world yet?”


“..I have a special item!”


The young lady continued to tease owen.


“..sorry..” owen with a little fear immediately evasive.


“..cih ! basic munak!” shouted the young woman who looked so emotional to see her prospective buyers running away from her.


“.. I must not be tempted by the black market night world, I must follow the instructions on the dark web!” Owen began to bounce back his steps looking for something among the many booths erected along the way.


“.. young man, come here young man! Come here! I have something very special for you!” said one of the sales stands that looks to sell serum-like liquid.


Because of his great curiosity, owen was tempted to go to adults who constantly yelled at owen to come to him.


“.. I see potential in you young man! But baby, your body is exposed to a poison that you are not aware of!” said the seller.


“..ra-poison! How can”


“.. Trust me young man, my time is not much, this is a herb that you should drink right now! If the potion can't help you eliminate the poison while breaking through the blockage of your supply line, then don't pay for it!”


“..but, pay attention! If after drinking it your body immediately reacts to remove all the toxins that have accumulated during this time, then all your money you have to give up!”


“..how?” asked the seller to give a very difficult choice to be rejected by Owen.


What the seller was talking about in front of him was true, it was 23 years old but the supply line was still clogged, even the right hand of Mr. Charles who incidentally was his own foster father, can't help much.


Owen thought hard, of course, he realized all the benefits that would be obtained if he was able to open the supply line that had been clogged.


It is not impossible, after he can open the path of supply, then owen will get the power doubled due to the buildup that occurred in decades.


“.. hurry up and decide on young people! My time is not much!” said the seller again reminded owen who was at war with his own mind.


“...alright! I agree, I'll take your offer!”


“...good! the serum! You better get in the room behind me, there's a bathroom in there!” said the seller while giving a clear bottle containing a bright yellow liquid.


Not wanting to ask much, Owen immediately picked up the bottle containing the serum and immediately walked into the room indicated by the seller.


*in a room in the dark market*


{glukkk}


Owen immediately gulped down all the serum present in the clear bottle.


{blussshhhh}


Owen's body immediately shone brightly, a light that was like a spotlight that illuminated the darkness of the night.


“...aaakkhhhhh” the sound of Owen's loud screams was heard, but not out of the room, the seller was seen to have targeted owen, evidenced by the preparation of the installation of soundproofing formation in the room.


{duuuuttt..brooootttt}.


Many times owen let out a fart with a very loud voice, not only that, black sticky paste also came out from all the holes in his body, be it his skin pores or his sinkhole.


“..hueekkk” owen looks vomiting with his current condition.


Hurriedly he walked to the bathroom in the room and flushed his body using an air shower that seemed to pour dozens of liters of water directly into his body.