The Military Sweet Love

A Failed Killing Plan

The maid made a fruit juice drink, without mixing it with anything. Duckin tried to make sure of it, without missing the slightest bit of the process. There has been a lot of lying, done by the woman. From dropping the rind, to nudging a spoon on the table, to distracting Duckin. The waiter smeared a little poison onto the tip of the spoon, then dipped it in a glass.

"Why? His hands are starting to groan, aren't they?" ask Duckin, full of probes.

Dag-dig-dug, but maintain the act to remain calm. "Disease, just tired." His right hand rubbed his hair, pretending to be tired. "It's just a lack of rest."

"Today I'm being kind, let me deliver a drink to commander Qairen." Duckin immediately grabbed the tray, which was near the table.

"Eh, no need to bother. It's my job, I'll be reprimanded with the boss." Trying to prevent Duckin from doing anything he shouldn't.

"Relax, I know your boss. It must be Duu Goval who arranged this Fir party." Duckin smiled broadly at him.

"Yes, I don't want to make a mistake. Therefore, I want to do the best job possible." he replied, covering the intent of the heart.

"Ah, you're too upset. I'm his loyal aide, letting me drop off drinks is sure not to disappoint." Duckin uses a joking style.

"Alright, please do what you want" he replied, forced to give in.

Duckin deliberately placed a glass filled with poison, in front of Duu Goval. A young servant gave the code, winking. Not forgetting to send a message to his phone, that the drink he now held in his hand had been exchanged. Duu Goval felt irritated, then accidentally dropped the glass.

"Oh, it's a pity that this fresh drink spilled. This was all because of my fault, which focused on my aide's message!" the Alibi Duu Goval.

"Don't hesitate, I can ask the waiter to help make it." Duckin smiled, then glanced at the servant not far away.

While on the other hand, there is Adrim who composes fruits. Everyone saw him, and fell silent for a moment.

"You are so intent on putting mangoes under a tree!" aziz.

"Yes dong, let's eat freely while taking pictures." Adrim has opened the camera menu.

"Look at this much mango, my trading soul thrashed." Aziz remembered the money and the money.

"So, this is not for sale!" Adrim answered ketus.

"The vice president looks thirsty, forgetting to make a toast!" Qairen.

"Sorry, this time I don't make any more pleasantries!" Duu Goval was insincere, in uttering the initial word.

Surveillance cameras were deliberately installed secretly, on military cars that commander Qairen used to carry. Dipang had planned everything, so that the movement of Qairen could not be separated from the investigation. With that, this cold war would be won over them.

Before getting into the car, Duckin deliberately invites Qairen to talk on the side of the road. Duckin doesn't want their dialogue to be heard by others.

"Commander Qairen, they secretly installed a Cctv on the car. Cameras with as small as a pinhole, clearly made them feel helped. The sound is very clear, equipped with a remote connection signal!"

"It's okay, just follow the game!" answer Qairen.

Duckin and Qairen went to a lake, and the road went down past the light. Their goal was not to be discovered, by the surveillance cameras Duu Goval had set up.

"We'll just get in the soldier's car!" bring Qairen.

"Alright, let's go commander!" Duckin was excited, holding Qairen's hand.

Duckin entered the forest to help with the arms smuggling. Qairen and Duckin ordered the troops to act immediately. Both do not want to be preceded by Duu Goval.

"What does the vice president not suspect, if the commander leaves early?" ask Duckin.

"It's okay, nothing important anymore!" answer Qairen.

Suddenly the sound of a tank car rang out, Qairen pulling Duckin's arm as gunfire began to launch in all directions. Qairen and his army fled, when they were almost caught by Duu Goval's soldiers. They stepped quickly, towards a high hill.

"Remember, we have to split up to be safe!" Qairen.

"Yes commander!" answer all the troops.

The soldiers immediately switched places, climbing up to a tall tree. There are also those who hide, in underground holes. The bushes were used as a place to shelter, from the supervision of long-distance binoculars.