THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

Move Again

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On the other side where Sandara is. The workroom of the cottage house.

They speak in Spanish.

"They speak Spanish, but they're dark-skinned people" Sandara said in her heart, writing a grass cipher where she can now read, translate and write.

Sandara got a special dictionary of the cipher after she failed the previous task.

Sandara felt if Mr. White deliberately tested it to find out if he could password or not.

THE CZECH!

Sandara immediately moved from the stand and out of the workspace. He watched from the top of the stairs as two brown-skinned guards entered his house.

"Knock the door, you're not polite," he stared intently.

"No need" replied a man wearing a white t-shirt.

"Remember my deal with Mr. White's? This is my private territory. There are rules in this house. First, knock on the door three times. If I don't answer or open, you can open it."

"Put-wind."

Sandara's breath roaring. His eyes flashed sharply to the faces of the two brown-skinned men standing in his living room.

The beautiful girl looked annoyed, although there was no mockery coming out of her thin lips. Sandara descended the stairs quickly and walked past the two flat-faced men, out of the cottage. The two men looked confused.

"What are you doing? Didn't you read my notes on your spreadsheet on your computer?" ask Mr. White when Sandara came to her quickly while she was wearing special boots.

"They're disrupting my privacy. I'm doing my job. If my job is late, it's their fault and as agreed, you have to punish him" Sandara replied sharply.

Mr. White glanced at his two agitated-looking men. His eyes returned to Sandara who was still locking eyes on her blue eyes.

"alright. What do you want them to be punished for?"

"Shark cage." The two big men panicked instantly.

"Hem, okay. Revenge huh? Interesting," he replied with a faint smile.

Sandara returned to the study and sat down to finish her job. A long breath with his eyes closed, indicating he was trying to stay strong to face his map alone.

"Until now," he said inwardly as he picked up a pen to continue writing the grass cipher. "Oh, brown skinned and Spanish. Hem, I'm pretty sure they're Latin Americans" he added. "This island is quite large and not a private island" he continued, who began to seriously think.

Sandara was silent for a moment while holding a sheet of white HVS paper inscribed with grass cipher made beautifully by him.

Sandara then pressed the F12 key on the computer keyboard long enough to hear a knock on the door at her home. Sandara immediately went down while carrying the paper in his hand.

The two men who had barged into her cabin showed a flat face as Sandara gave her the paper and looked, Mr. White was riding on a brown horse he had brought back after transporting a bicycle.

"What's his name?" sandara asked from the door she stood.

Mr. White turned his head and directed his horse towards the house of Sandara's cottage. The two brown-skinned guards stepped aside to make way for his Master.

"Oh, yesterday I saw a cockroach passing in the bathroom. You know what I'm calling you?" ask Sandara with a flat face. The long white-haired man silently looked at him on the horse. "Mrs. Whites. Cockroaches are black and don't have gray hair like you." Mr.'s breath. White roared, he looked furious at the Asian girl before him. "Oh, one more. Stop talking sweetly to me in Afro's voice. You don't have any resemblance at all to him" he added practically, making Mr.'s eyes. White widened.

Sandara flipped her body and closed the door.

"So, he already knows, if the one talking on the alarm clock alarm is me? Hem, smart. He recognized the way I spoke like him. Well, I have to practice more" said Mr. White with a soft breath while directing his horse rope to go away from the Sandara house.

The Asian girl was still behind the door and heard what Mr. White. Sandara pretended to take off her shoes and socks and put them on the side shelf of the door.

"My guess is right. Mr. White was talking to me all along. Insolent, she played me this far, "Sandara said in her heart and went back up the stairs.

As Sandara was about to pick up new socks to cover her legs, she noticed a lens from behind the wood carving on the cupboard.

Sandara immediately lowered her face and realized the location of the other cameras in the house.

Sandara pretended not to see it. She took her socks from the closet and put them on. He thought about finding out where he was at the moment.

"I must be on one of the islands. Hem, an archipelago inhabited by Latin American residents. If there was a map of the world, it would be very helpful. The world is vast and there is no way I can remember it one by one" he said again in his heart with a long breath and his eyes closed looking tired.

Sandara decided to rest her mind. Sandara slept that night soundly and looked soundly as if the suffering she faced during Mr. White, it didn't have a bad impact on him.

Next day. Before the alarm from the alarm went off, Sandara was awake. He began to feel trapped because he could not move freely. Surveillance cameras were in the vicinity either in the cottage or outside.

Sandara immediately went down to prepare breakfast. He ate quickly before the alarm went off. After eating, Sandara returned to the room and was ready to sit on the edge of the bed.

"I've come to the building I call A. The place was a bike shed and now the room is empty. Hem, I wonder, what else will it fill now?" said Sandara who always spoke in his heart because he felt every movement and speech will be heard from the surveillance camera.

TRINGG!!

Sandara was stunned and immediately turned her head. He stared at the wrench as if to know, what would Mr. White said after he was caught if all this time he was talking.

"Hey, Dara. Good morning," said Mr. White now uses her original voice. Sandara smiled slantingly and now her face was facing the closet. "I see you're getting bored in this place. So, get ready, we'll go somewhere else."

Suddenly, Sandara's eyes widened. He'll investigate where he is, but he's moved out again.

Sandara closed her eyes tightly with both hands firmly gripping the edge of the mattress holding back the anger.

Sandara immediately stood up and opened the available suitcase in the room. He put in all his training clothes and shoes, socks, stationery and a laptop.

Sandara holds her agreement sheet with Mr. White when the man returned after he received a sentence two days later.

"You're asking me to do something I've never done before, grass cipher! You didn't even give a special dictionary to translate it. You think I'm a psychic? Too bad it wasn't. So, use logic and be realistic in giving me a job. I do not want to accept the task with incomplete references" Sandara said at the time when Mr. White visits her cottage.

Mr. White finally granted Sandara's request. The beautiful girl also requested that not just anyone can enter her house and Mr. White also granted and was free to give penalties for violators of the deal.

That's the cost of his work while on the island, although for Sandara, it was more like slavery.

Sandara waited in the living room to pick her up. A knock on the door was heard and he found two men from the guard man ready to take him.

Sandara boarded the helicopter and sat down next to Mr. White with a flat face. This time, however, Sandara was more alert.

He took advantage of this golden opportunity to find out where he had been all this time.

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