The Genius Son the God of Hygiene

This About Agent CBI vol.2

Iren walked out of the resort, without a cell phone and a penny, walking for hours until he arrived in front of a roadside coffee shop.

The shopkeeper smiled kindly at iren, he invited meren to sit down, gave him a bottle of water, and then sat down next to him.

" You're curious about him? " ask the woman

Iren just nodded, but the woman instead moved from her seat, she took something from the inside and sat back with iren.

"Open up and look at this first" he said, giving a cardboard box

Iren opened the box, in his chest there is the official uniform of CBI members and a membership nickname, iren stared at the woman questioningly.

The woman looked at the road and started to tell stories.

I used to be a member of the CBI, I was so happy with the job and also with my little family, that a great tragedy happened in my life.

David and I were friends, we worked well together, we made friends, we often ate and laughed together, until I knew who David really was.

At that time, I was asked to handle the case of bank break-ins, with so much confidence I accepted the case, because I was sure David would help me, because he always was.

I worked hard day and night to study the cassius and gather evidence, with the help of David everything was easier.

The day we prepared to arrest the perpetrator on the scene, that day I learned of David's true identity, his goals and his grand ambitions.

With David's help, we could even know when and how the thief would act again, without suspecting, me and the police officers prepared at the scene, we followed his instructions.

Without knowing what was really going on, the thief ran away, and we chased him, as the CBI members moved and our wits faster than the police.

I followed the thief into the forest, I confronted the thief at the top of the waterfall, and you know what he said when he confronted me.

" Thank you for helping me out all this time" she said that while unmasking her

I was so shocked to see David in front of me, for the first time I felt disbelief in my own vision, I asked him why he did it, and you knew what the answer was.

And I couldn't believe my hearing any more when he said that

" the black stain organization is the organization that I built as the foundation to achieve my goals, I took funds from it for the purposes of that organization, to pay for the smart people I hired in the organization"

I kept asking him why he was doing it and I couldn't believe the answer he gave, he asked

" you think how all this time our work has been running smoothly, all thanks to the black stain organization I founded, all the information I gave came from their hard work"

I shed tears for not being able to accept the truth, what kept me from thinking was when he asked me to join the organization, and you know what he said when he rejected it.

" i'm sorry then, but I have to get rid of your little family, arrest me now, or congratulate your husband and son, please choose your own ria" David said with a smile

He gave me a difficult choice, during my time as a CBI member, I never felt scared when catching criminals, but the davit smile of that moment made my body tremble.

I chose to save my family, not because I was selfish, I did it because I knew, arresting David wouldn't solve the problem, all the evidence that had been gathered, he said, both regarding the theft and about the black stain organization are in the hands of David.

That day I left David and went home, I told my husband everything, and when we were leaving the house, the fire was already raging around us, I saw David smiling from the window, he waved his hand as if saying goodbye to me.

I watched my son burn to death with my own head, in order to save me, my husband gave me his jewelry box and wallet, then pushed me out the window.

In the end, even though I chose to save my family, I still got nothing, I lost everything, and all I could do was live by my husband's last will, stay in the truth, hold no grudges, no grudges, and keep spreading the good.

My husband once jokingly said "I'd rather see my wife begging in the streets than do anything bad to accumulate wealth"

I asked my husband why he was so cruel to me, and he said that "instead of loving a criminal, I'd rather have our son die together"

I never thought that the joke was coming true, the day I let go of a great criminal, the day my husband and son left me.

All right I made my other husband's joke, for months I begged on the street until I could finally set up this coffee shop.