THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2
BELARUS*
On the other side. September Third Week.
Jonathan and Click and Clack are busy making sure all the bases owned by Erik's late son are not rigged with explosives by Miles.
Of course, those who only work three people feel tired and tired because they have no men. The number of Jonathan headquarters as many as 15 pieces and spread throughout the world.
"Right, tired. Nathan can no longer afford it" he said complaining of sweat pouring out as they visited one of Jonathan's legal ventures in Minsk, Belarus in the form of the country's traditional souvenir shop.
"We've been to 5 countries and there's no sign of the bomb being set, Jonathan. Unfortunately, there are still 10 places we have to go. We've installed surveillance cameras at headquarters that have been visited and connected to your tablet. We also closed the business for a while. Supposedly, this was enough to minimize Miles' attacks until the man was found," Clack explained, no less tired.
"Damn, I got nauseous. We go somewhere else in the near future. I barely slept because of the time we were pressing," said Click, as if he wanted to vomit, but he could stand it.
"Excited, yey," Jonathan said despite his reclining body and lazy voice.
The two bald men ignored the young man and remained seated leaning against the wall to restore stamina.
"We spend the night in this place and will leave tomorrow. I have a ticket ready to fly to Lithuania tomorrow" Clack said, activating his phone and booking a plane ticket for the three of them.
"Okey" replied Jonathan, now closing his eyes.
"Hey, sleep in your room there. This place hasn't been cleaned for a long time. Lots of dust and animal waste" Click said, and the young man finally stood up looking lazy.
"Okey," he answered again by walking up the stairs where the store had two floors.
Jonathan climbed the stairs lazily towards his room. The young man immediately laid his body on the bed still fully clothed.
"Oh, not comfortable. Nathan pathetic. Take a shower first" he said, then immediately sit down and take off his shoes.
The young man walked with my eyes towards the bathroom outside his room while taking off his clothes.
Jonathan glanced at the stack of 'Valenki' shoes neatly arranged as his shop stock.
Unfortunately, the beautiful shoes for the winter had not been sold because the store was forced to close and winter had not yet arrived.
The young man walked lethargic to the cupboard to pick up towels and also a change of clothes that he deliberately left there as stock if visiting.
BRAKK! BRUCK!
"Agh! Ouch!" he complained when he even nudged the shoes until he fell flat on the floor and buried the footwear.
"Jonathan!" call Click who rushed up the stairs when he heard the sound of falling goods following the groans of their boss. Clack immediately came to Jonathan and helped him stand up.
"What are you doing?" ask Clack for wonder.
Jonathan didn't answer because it was his silence. However, as he put away the shoes in search of his towel, Jonathan's eyes widened when he found an object in the shoe.
"This what?" jonathan asked in astonishment as he picked up a shoe and looked inside.
Click and Clack approached out of curiosity. Instantly, their eyes widened.
"Oh!" they snatched the shoe from Jonathan's hand.
Both of them look surprised at something. Jonathan blinked his eyes looking at the two large-bodied men before him.
"What is that thing?" tanyanya.
"Not ..," Click said like a question to Clack while taking a black object in the boot.
"Yes. I didn't think this thing was made. You see the mark behind this thing?" clack asked while pointing at the back of the black rectangular-shaped object. "This is the logo of Madam. Let's not say this is what Miles meant by the bomb" Clack replied, leaving Jonathan stunned as if he had realized something.
"That thing's a bomb? That means ... what we've been looking for all this time? That so?!" jonathan screeched at the black object, and the two bald men nodded. "Whoah! We foundit! It is just easy to find. Doesn't look like a bomb!" sahut Jonathan and the former two Madam executioners nodded in affirmation.
"Where did the pager become a bomb? Can a pager receive signals from a satellite? Not from radio signals? Has ... been developed?" jonathan was confused.
"Yes! At that time, we both caught Miles at the Madam residence workshop in Arizona. We all know that Miles is good at repairing or modifying electronics. When Miles left the workshop, we both sneaked inside. We saw in his notebook and also a blueprint if he wanted to make a long-range bomb by utilizing a satellite from a telecommunications company owned by one of Mens to .. oh, shitt!" click's strangulation suddenly shrieked and shocked Jonathan.
"What-what?!" ask Jonathan enthusiastically.
"Miles will use GIGA IGOR and Darwin's satellite to access this thing!" clack shouted and was embraced by Click.
Practically, Jonathan's mouth was gaping wide. "How many pagers did you manage to gather back then?" jonathan asked with glaring eyes.
Click and Clack's face was pale instantly.
"500,000" the two answered with flat faces.
"Li-five hundred thousand units?!" his screeches and the two executioners nodded.
"That .. we get from various cities in several countries. Maybe if we're more determined we can get more. Madam just wants a pager that can still function, not one that has been damaged" replied Click with a lethargic face.
"Thankfully you guys weren't so loud. Then it ... five hundred thousand units can be found where?!" yonathan was frustrated. The two men were silent looking confused. "Oh! Then ... What about the explosive power? It's small, it's supposed to be, it's not so big right when it explodes?" ask Jonathan.
Click and Clack looked at each other. Both of them put on lazy faces like they were reluctant to answer.
"What about the ability of one mini-grenade? Hem, almost equivalent. This one thing, it could make your room collapse, Jonathan," Clack replied, pointing out the black pager.
Back, Jonathan's mouth was gaping wide with a surprised expression. Suddenly, Jonathan picked up the scattered shoes and turned them over one by one. Click and Clack knuckles wrinkled.
"Don't just diem! Who knew it was in these shoes!" jonathan said as he threw the shoes that no pager had found in them.
"There's no way Miles would put it in the same place. It'll be random!" sahut Clack.
Jonathan stopped his activities. He looked at the pager and his eyes turned to the pile of shoes.
"Oh! It's on the second floor. There could be others on the first floor! We're looking down below!" he was quick and approved by the two big men.
Click and Clack rushes down to look for a pager with the M logo behind it. The three people looked busy and this time did not hesitate to rummage through the contents of the store because the objects they were looking for were small.
Secretly, Click sent a message to Kai through his phone about their findings as well as photographing the pager when he reasoned to want to go to the bathroom.
Of course, the shocking news made Kai act immediately. Vesper's youngest husband informs the entire lineup to search for a pager at their respective headquarters and home.
Quickly, the mafia rushed to find the bomb. Kai requests that all the pagers he manages to find be collected.
The mafia understood this and promised to send the pager specifically when it was found.
"Her, Jonathan. Your work is good too. Unfortunately, when did you come home? I'm afraid your mother can't last much longer" Kai said as he peered through Vesper's bedroom door at Hashirama Castle.
Apparently, the Queen closed her eyes when she received a blood transfusion from Han. Kai looked pityed and closed the door again.
But who would have thought, Vesper realized that Kai had peeked at him. Han closed his eyes like he didn't realize that his wife was looking at him.
"Thank you, Brother Han. You keep me going until the time comes" said Vesper softly staring at Han.
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