The DarkHole Laboratory

The Willow Troto 25

Willow is on another mission. He is disguised as a Troto couple to get into the bar in Phoenix Way.

Special bar for underground syndicates. They are syndicates that commit crimes that are untouched by the law enforcement. Of course the target on yesterday's mission was in that place.

They're hidden. The bar is not just a bar. But also the black market is also a fun gambling place for high-class bandits.

Willow's disguise becomes Troto's partner. They will attend an auction event inside the bar and casino.

"You ready?" 

"Ready"

"Come"

Troto extended his arm so Willow could hold him.

They walked in. Willow looks seductive and sexy with a golden dress and fur coat, not to forget the mask matches the color of the dress, as well as Troto is very charming.

The sound of the bar with loud music greeted them. Then they headed straight for the sealed passageway and were guarded by two guards with long-barreled rifles.

"Invitation?"

Troto handed over a piece of gold invitation. The guard nodded and coded Troto and Willow to follow him. Both of them followed the guard.

They walked down the hallway in dark green wall color. Then the guards stopped in front of the iron door. He knocked on the iron door and left Willow and Troto.

Srrttt …

The small box at the top of the door was open, there were eyes with bald heads.

"Codeword?"

"Yellow bags near the barracks" Willow said.

Clamps!

The door sounds open. Troto and Willow go inside. Inside there is a large casino room.

"Miss' coat?" Said a female fox servant, asking for the fur coat Willow was wearing. Also Troto followed to take off his coat. Give to the other waiter.

"This is access to all events" the bald guard who asked for the password handed over the leather card wallet to Troto.

"Have a good time in the Winter Fire" said the bald guard, bowing respectfully.

A gust of cold wind from behind the door, struck them along with the rumbling sounds of sounds from within the auction room that were about to begin.

Here, Troto releases Willow's hand. Because they have different tasks.

They split. Their seats are different numbers. It's a long way away. Willow found his chair. He sat. The waiter brought a drink across it. 

Willow asked for a drink. He sat in his chair with his eyes fixed on his glass. But also not to let go of the surrounding view.

Not far from his chair he saw the Baton Luford. Within seconds the atmosphere of the auction grew more and more people. They were already in place waiting for the auction to begin.

The men wear taksedos as well as masks as do the women in their beautiful dresses as well as matching masks.

Willow plays his drink. High grade wine. Scented and bitter that is a little sweet. He looked at his target. As their eyes met Willow raised the corner of her lips.

Luford's sharp gaze leads to Willow they meet again, having disappeared and his subordinates unable to find the disgusting woman.

Even Willow boldly raised his Wine glass, greeting the Luford. The man's jaw is hard. He was very impatient to catch the woman.

"Yes sir?" The Luford whispered to his subordinates to stand guard. His subordinate understood quickly he nodded. And get out of his place.

The Luford looked towards Willow but he already did not see the whereabouts of the woman. Luford swears loudly. He slammed his wine glass.

"Master's message to you." Maid. Angrily the Luford seized the paper, making the servant leave in fear.

"Bren gsek!" Aspersion.

'You can't catch me!' The inscription that was on the paper that Luford had thrown away was irritated.

"Master! We—"

"Don't tell me you've lost that disgusting woman!"

"It must be around here! Don't be stupid! Find me until we meet! HURRY UP!" hard Scrap of Luford.

"You're not going to escape j4 lang!" Hit again.

Otherside. Willow watched from the monitor tapping the cctv at the auction, 

"Try to find me if you can!" Said Willow who was in the corner of the room at the auction.

Tbc.