THE PASSION OF THE CEO

CHAPTER 231. KILLED

As many as ten men deployed Jack to arrest the ac service worker who is believed to be an intruder. Now they have arrived in a densely populated residential area on the outskirts of the city according to the instructions.

 The guests of a house some workers who had just finished fixing the ac looked confused.

“Where the hell was Dayat from earlier to the toilet ngak back and forth?” ask a man.

“Sick stomach kali kang! Back again too!”

“Wah good really tuh people, all of us who work from earlier, he just work daftar dah to the toilet. The salary is the same!” complained of another colleague.

“Asep! Go there tengokin tuh people are still alive no. It's been an hour to the toilet!”

“Iya. Nih job also already want to run tuh people have not been nongol as well.” said Asep upset then passed away.

As two cars stopped in front of a house, several men dressed in all black with burly bodies entered the house with stern steps with cruel expressions.

“Hey...what the fuck is entering people's homes do not excuse.” said a middle-aged man. But the men did not heed the direct entry into the house and began to search the house.

“Hey you're here!”

“I—iya. What's up?” ask a frightened man.

“Do you know this man?” while showing a photo.

“Know...”.

Not yet the man forwarded his sentence, the middle-aged man of the house immediately said, “I will call the police right now! You broke into people's houses without permission!” shouted the middle-aged man of the house owner.

“Please phone then! We're here to find people!” the man's gaze was so sharp that the homeowner shuddered in horror.

“This is my home, no one else lives here. Maybe you guys got the wrong address.”

“What is this guy looking at? His name is Dayat.”

“Yes, the ac.” service man replied the middle-aged man. "What's wrong with that guy?"

But the guards did not answer the house owner's question.

“I—itu. To the toilet from there has not been back. The Asep again went to call him.”

The sturdy man rushed to the intended toilet with the owner of the house. Asep was knocking on the toilet door while calling someone's name.

“Corpse! Dayat! Long time inside. Have you been kelar belom?”

“What is the person inside?”

“There should be, but from earlier I called no sahutan.” replied Asep glanced at some burly men who appeared there.

Suddenly the man kicked at the toilet door, Asep cried out in surprise. “Aaaahhhh.

The middle-aged man of the house was just as surprised, his eyes widened while holding onto his chest. The body of a man was lying on the bathroom floor covered in blood and saw several bruises on his face. His stomach was splattered on the bathroom floor.

Asep suddenly fell unconscious, screaming was heard up to the front room until some people who were cleaning ac service equipment ran to the bathroom. Everyone was shocked to see his co-worker lying lifeless with his stomach chafing,

“Cap up the police phone!” said the man in black.

While his other colleagues contacted Bara.

“Halo Pak Bara, we have been in the location and found the man. But he's dead adorable!”

“What? Don't touch anything in there and find out who killed him! Whoever the mastermind means already knows that we're chasing them. When the police get there, no one is rash. Find out all the information you feel could be useful for us.”

“Good, sir.”

“One more thing. Secure the phone, maybe there's proof.”

“Ready to do!”

Then the man told his other companion according to the orders of Bara.

“What this house has cctv?” ask the guard to the owner.

“There but only in the front room and family room facing the room. There is one cctv behind the house only.” clearly the homeowner is still with a pale face.

“Why install cctv only in that place? Why are not all installed in all areas of the house?”

“I do not understand, it was also my son who installed.” said the owner of the house. The house was not a large and spacious mansion. Only a three-bedroom house with a side and back yard surrounded by a low fence.

Behind the house is a small river. The house is in a densely populated area and is the largest house in the neighborhood.

Shortly after the police arrived at the scene, while the guards tried to evict residents who had arrived at the scene. “Whose are you?” ask a police officer.

“We are the bodyguards of Mr. Verrel Ceyhan. Our boss owner Ceyhan Group.”

Hearing the guard's words, the police's faces were shocked. Dare not ask much.

“Later we explain, you should directly check the person's corpse.”

While two bodyguards checked CCTV footage with the homeowner but did not encounter any irregularities. No one else was seen entering the house other than the ac service workers and homeowners. This is so weird!

How could someone have been killed in that house. At the beginning of the recording it appears Dayat went to the bathroom behind the house alone and afterwards did not appear to come out again.

Police and forensic teams immediately evacuated the body. Local residents who had gathered outside the house were surprised because all this time their environment was safe and there had never been any criminal action but suddenly there was even murder. The owner of the house was still in shock, sitting languidly on the sofa of his house with a trembling body and a deathly pale face.

 "Did anyone find anything?" ask a guard to his partner.

"Wait until the authorities leave, there's something weird in that bathroom but we can't move now."

"Let the authorities do their job after that we come back here. Call some people to come here just in case. Don't let anyone in."

"alright. I called Mr. Bara first."

The police team examined the CTC but found no evidence. But Bara's men who were there did not stay silent. They are trained and experienced people. They found several fingerprints in different places, the police immediately ordered everyone in the house at the time of the incident to be taken to the police station to undergo an examination.

Bara entered the police station after receiving a phone call from his men.

“Halo Pak Bara, sorry to interrupt your time.” said the police chief.

“Do you have any instructions?” ask Bara without a stale base. All ten of his men had already been released after finishing the examination.

“No. Only a few fingerprints were found by Pak Bara's men who we were checking the match.”

“What is this how you work? Very slow when there are casualties? The victim was the one we were looking for because he infiltrated Mr. Verrel's residence. He's no ordinary ac repairman but he's a paid guy. But baby, before we caught him he was dead.”