The Conqueror Who Conquered

Suspecting Hugo

"You live there, too, apparently". Hugo muttered, then glanced at Shera at a glance.

"Shera, are you conscious?"

"Hm.."

"You're Harry's personal assistant, is he planning something on that girl?" Ask Hugo carefully. It seemed that Shera was still conscious and could have remembered Hugo's question until it ended in suspicion.

"Hm, yeah." He answered and curled up in his chair.

"Did she love that girl you said? fuck her!" maki Hugo's.

"I'd love to beat up that woman. But I'm afraid Harry dumped me." Then put on a sad face.

"Hey, turn off the AC. It's cold.." Shera murmured, and Hugo obeyed.

"Say Harry's plan to the girl!" Tukas Hugo again.

"I don't know." He answered and closed his eyes again. "Hugo, are you sure you won't take me to the hotel?" Ask whether you are conscious or not.

"No, you're a girl, take care of yourself."

Shera looked at Hugo who was driving quietly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Hugo's lyrics to Shera who kept looking at him.

"Sweet, usually men always want to if I offer myself." He muttered with a heavy voice.

"Jeez, you're really amazing!"

Hugo stops his car in front of the lobby and calls a female employee, asking them to drive Shera to his apartment.

"Ayolaah, maikk.." pinta Shera whose hands have been laid by 2 employees.

"Call me when you're conscious." Hugo said, then he got back into his car.

"Well, I hesitated to ask. Worrying he remembered.." he muttered then ran his car again.

~

Bella tapped her finger, now she was sitting in a bar where there were no visitors.

Harry came, he confirmed the position of his glasses and sat down next to Bella.

"Am I long?"

Bella shook her head, "no. I'm just wondering why nobody's here."

Harry laughed softly. "Indeed, I purposely emptied it so that I could drink to my satisfaction." He then headed behind the bartender's desk and started making his drink.

"You used to go to a place like this, right?" Harry and Bella asked.

"You want to see how I can make a drink?" Bella bargained for Harry who turned out to be a drunken hobby.

Harry raised his eyebrows. "You're a bartender?"

Bella walks into the back of the bartender's desk. "Sit in peace, I'll make you my concoction drink".

Harry smiled and sat down at the bartender's table.

"Look good." Bella then pours Vodka, puts mint leaves and other ingredients, then shakes them in a cocktail sheeker.

Bella pours it in an ice cube and gives it to Harry.

"White tea Pimm's, please." He said, then Harry tried the drink that Bella made.

"Hm, that's fresh. What'd you put inside?"

Bella smiled obliquely, "Secret.."

"Well, I admire you." He said while clapping.

"Bella, can I call you if you want a drink?"

Bella puffed her body in front of Harry who was sitting in front of her. "How much you gonna pay me, hm?" He asked, and Harry laughed loudly.

"You take it easy, I can give you anything." Laughter Harry.

"But if I look, you're not the kind of guy who drinks, Harry."

"Well, I got caught." He said, then took another drink made by Bella. "Make me another one, which is more delicious and intoxicating, so that my head explodes quickly"

Bella raised an eyebrow, "of course." He began his action, sat down on the table and then brewed his drink.

"Please.." Suggested to Harry.

Harry gulped down his drink, then he was a little surprised.

"What'sthis? It feels a little hot."

The man smiled at Bella, then drank again until emptying the glass and made Bella shocked.

"Hey, Mr. Harry, the drink is not to be directly gulped!" Harry's head lay on the table.

"Eh? It's collapsed." Bella tapped Harry in the head. "Mr Harry, are you still conscious?"

"Hm." Harry responded and slowly raised his head.

"You've been doing something tough lately?" Bella asked in Harry's ear.

"Yes.that's how.." He answered with a heavy voice but his eyes closed.

"Well, you're great. What'sthat?"

"Great destruction of the city.." Then his head lay on the table again.

"When?"

"Hmm. next week."

Bella widened her eyes. "Next week? Crazy, it's gonna be real soon!" Mumbled Bella.

"Hey, what's going on? What are you doing, ha?" Bella shook Harry's body and the man was already motionless.

"Huh, shit. So awkward. Why are you drinking at once!" He strangled Harry.

Bella got out of the bar and walked up to the guard in front.

"Your master is drunk, I have to go, please say sorry I couldn't accompany him to the end." Bella said, then she quickly left, found a taxi, and called Richi.

~

Richi is reading his novel, and then his phone vibrates.

"How's it?" Ask directly when you know who's calling.

"You know what, you only have 6 days to thwart Stripe's mission." Bella whispered from her phone.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't get any other info. Obviously, in a week he's going to destroy the city. Hurry up and make your new plan!" He said and then cut off the phone.

Richi closes the novel and runs straight to her brother's room.

"Sister, open it. quickly open it!" The answer and no response.

Richi runs back to Ricky's study. Without knocking, he immediately entered and found Ricky smoking in his room.

"When did you smoke?"

Ricky hastily put out his cigarette. "You can't knock first?"

Richi sat down, ignoring his brother's words. "How many bombs have been deactivated?"

"Sisa 2 again. Both in David Erhard's building."

Richi bit his lip. "Have you checked in the other Dad's building?"

"Oh, there's no. We've also been investigating the ownership of the helicopter we saw."

Richi rounded his eyes. "Then?"

"It belongs to David Erhard."

"What?"

"I don't know, the helicopter belongs to his company which we're working on now to find the bomb. If he's behind it, why would he destroy all his buildings?"

Richi didn't budge. He doesn't know what to respond to.

"Are you sure, brother?"

Ricky nodded. "Yes, that helicopter is even now in Brizen Hills, his apartment building."

"Y-so.."

"What's? We don't have any evidence. The instructions stopped there too. The point is, whenever they start demolition, those buildings are safe." Ricky opened his laptop.

"Tell me, what is your mission? How far is it?"

"I can't say it yet. In a few days, I'll call." He squeezed both hands, confused by what Ricky had just said.

'Brizen Hills, doesn't Harry live there too?' his mind then moved from his brother's room.

Richi walks slowly towards his room, 'Hugo, does he know about this? Ah, goddamn. Why am I so suspicious of him!'

TB