The Rhyme of the Depositary

115 - SEASON 2

It was true what Jasmine said. A few days later, after William and Jasmine had observed about the state of the house, they discovered that suspicious people and observed Alice's house had finally arrived on the next two days when it was late afternoon.

There was a man in full-body black clothes, wearing a kind of mask, and a special dark-colored hat to protect his face from CCTV cameras. As for both Jasmine and William, they all had no idea who had been watching Alice's house all along.

As an observer and the person who had been watching Alice's house, she was a very professional person. He did his job well and made sure no one saw him. However, she does not know that there is a hidden camera that watches her every action so both Jasmine and William know in detail Every action of the person.

William tried to raise Zoom on the CCTV screen, hoping it could shed more detail about who had been observing Alice's house. But it seems like it was in vain. The person who had observed Alice's house was a very, very closed person both physically and in her actions. So William and Jasmine could only look roughly at the person's physique.

Jasmine observed the person standing for quite a long time in front of Alice's house. Maybe five to seven minutes. After time passed, Jasmine immediately put on a black-and-black outfit not much different from the person, and immediately came out to tail the person in a black SUV that belonged to Alice. black SUV is a car that is very market in manhatan, so the existence of the car will not be easy to suspect and be noticed by others because.

"You sure you're gonna do this, Jasmine?" William asked slightly unconvinced by the decision Jasmine had taken.

Jasmin looked at William and felt the man was worrying too much about him. There was a sense of warmth all around her heart when she realized that someone else was paying attention to her safety. So, Is this what it feels like to be noticed? After he went through a lot of life alone and finally, he just felt what it was like to be noticed and become an important person.

"I've made this decision, William. So, I have to keep doing this even if you don't agree with what I'm doing right now. "Jasmine smiled steadfastly, feeling that what she had done was the best decision to protect Alice.

Jasmine had been willing to accept the deal with Klayver before. He had promised to look after Alice with all his strength and all the things he could do for Alice. So, as proof of the agreement, he had to do this. Jasmine is convinced that her abilities will definitely protect her this time so that she will not end up being captured for free by other dark organizations.

"I can only pray the best for you, may you be in God's protection." William finally let go of Jasmine.

Before William let go of Jasmine. He equipped Jasmine with a small set of tools mounted in Jasmine's inner ear to be able to always communicate with her. So that if anything happens later, William can know all the circumstances of Jasmine and all the movements of the woman. So, if something bad happened, even though William did not expect it, William could immediately act to save Jasmine.

"Keep using this tool, Jasmine! Tell me all the circumstances you've been through. If something bad happens to you, tell me right away so I can take immediate action to save you!" william's orders were firm.

"Alright, William. Sometimes you can also be this chatty in managing others. I'm quite surprised by your nature like this." Jasmine gave a small smile, realizing that William could turn out to be this protective to others behind every flat action during this time.

Jasmine immediately walked out of Alice's house with quick steps and she looked at where the black-clothed person was going. His sharp eyes could catch that the black-clothed man was walking towards the north towards the main road.

Deftly, Jasmine picked up the black SUV and drove the car at medium speed towards the person's departure.

As it turned out, the black-clothed man walked two blocks away from Alice's housing and stopped at a place like the dilapidated courtyard of a long-disused house. The man had apparently previously driven a black metallic car with a slim body and entered the car to drive it towards the highway.

Jasmine followed the person carefully. He tried to maintain the distance so as not to get too close so as not to suspect, but also not too far so that it could be left behind.

"William, I'm following the guy. He apparently used a car parked not far from Alice's house and headed towards the Highway. Later if I get a new development, I'll call you soon." Jasmine explained.

"Alright, keep me informed. If anything happens, don't forget to call me right away." William replied with a slightly worried feeling.

Jasmine remained following the person at a moderate pace. It seems that the person is not very aware that he is being followed. The two of them entered the traffic-heavy street area, so that the existence of Jasmine who continued to tail behind the black metallic car did not look suspicious.

After they drive for about twenty minutes on the way, the person stops at a house in a minimalist style to meet someone.

Jasmine was a little worried. He wasn't sure if he should come down and approach the house, or if he should wait for her in the car. After pondering his decision for a few minutes, he decided to immediately go down and try to eavesdrop on what the person was telling the person he was meeting with. Who knew that person could point Jasmine towards the mastermind behind all of this.

Jasmine got down from the SUV, walking slowly through the window of the house from the side. Jasmine doesn't know what safeguards are being used in this house. He could only be careful for his own safety.

This house is in a residential area that is not too tight. Jasmine easily infiltrated without having to be intercepted by security. He's looking for a loophole to use in finding out all the activities of this house. With her sneaking skills, Jasmine managed to stand behind a side window that seemed to be a middle room window. Faintly, a voice came from inside the house.

"I brought the observations today at Mrs.Vakuez's house. The security of this house is too difficult for me to detect. The door alone uses a fingerprint sensor and a special pin that is only Mrs. Vaquez, his friends, and his servants were only registered. Every time I observed the inner house, my vision was limited. Lately the butler of the house added some kind of advanced security device" said someone. Jasmine guessed this was the black-clothed man who was watching Alice's house earlier. This man's voice was like that of a twenty-two-year-old young man.

Apparently they were both Sari Segnor Martinez's sons. A name that is quite foreign to Jasmine's ears. But when he heard about Black Hell, it all made a little sense.

Balck Hell is a mafia organization located in Latin America whose organization's children are in many countries. The center is around Sao Paulo if Jasmine is not mistaken. The organization is quite sensitive and hides a lot of information. Including who the head is also rarely people know.

Could Segnor Martinez be the head of this organization? The head of the organization that has always been kept secret and hunted by many law enforcement. They are involved in many areas of crime. Smuggling, prostitutes, drugs, sales people, murder, and more.

If so, Alice's condition is now precarious. He is being targeted by a major mafia organization. Unfortunately, Alice's home security was so strong that they were looking for a way to get in.

Jasmine immediately stopped her eavesdropping action, and passed away cautiously. He entered his SUV back and immediately turned the direction. The sound of a car engine that was turned on made two people who were in the minimalist house was silent long enough.

"There's a car that goes not far from here. The car sounds a little foreign, like it's not part of the residential population here. Also when you arrived the sound of the car was like following you. Are you being followed?" asked the big tall man looking at the black-clothed man with an unacceptable look.

The black-clothed man lowered his head deeply and shook his head quickly. He was still in his early twenties. Entering the Black Hell organization with a lot of luck and strong connections. His abilities are still amateur. His instincts had not been as sharp as the members of Black Hell in general. He was afraid this time he unwittingly made trouble and was followed by people he shouldn't have.

Being a member of Black Hell was not as easy as he had imagined. There are many complicated procedures that he has to undergo. Sometimes, the young man felt regret as well. His ability is very limited. The connections that put him into touting his abilities with many lies. If any of the Black Hell members were aware of his true abilities, would he still be safe enough to remain here? He could have been cut down and beaten all out.

Oh God. It seems he chose the wrong career. He is just a young man who likes to brag and still has a sloppy side in many ways. Don't let him make any significant mistakes. His life could be threatened at any time.

"No. I wasn't followed. Maybe it's a guest of one of these houses." The man in black answered.

"You sure? Did you make sure you weren't followed by anyone else?" asked the big man, unsure.

The man nodded convincingly. Even though in his heart he rubbed me at length. He drove for twenty minutes in the Manhattan area and through a busy traffic lane. Where can he be sure not to be followed? Even he was also unable to distinguish the sound of one car from another and deduce many things like this big man before him.

"I'm sure. If I'm followed, of course I choose not to come here." The man in black said convincingly.

Hearing this answer, the big man nodded with satisfaction. Goody. Followed is a disgrace to the people who become a dark organization. Many calamities came after unknown people followed. He did not want himself to get dragged into trouble just because he received a new informant in his house to continue this information to the Black Hell center. This is the procedure. The new men though were allowed to know the name of Luiz Martinez, but they were still not allowed to meet face to face.

If there is information that needs to be forwarded, Luiz prefers to use a trusted intermediary rather than expose himself or receive foreign calls. Now technology if not used carefully could hurt Luiz. Many conversations are leaked and can be hijacked through small objects called cell phones. Even if Luiz had to use a cell phone, he would use his own dedicated secure channel.

"good. I don't want to get in trouble just because of you. Go awayl. Find a good gap to penetrate the security of Ms.'s house. Vaquez."

The young man could only grunt. "Why do you have to be so hard if you just want to paralyze that woman. We can intercept him in the middle of the road and hold him back all of a sudden."

"It's not that easy, you fool! You think if Segnor Martinez just wants Ms. Vaquez, why would he bother having you watch the house? The house must have kept something Segnor Martinez wanted to get. I don't know what he was after. We can only do whatever he tells us to do well."

The big man waved, telling the young man before him to leave immediately. He had long felt that the informant had minimal abilities. I don't know who recommended him to do this job. Two months later she was observing Ms.'s house. Vaquez with no development at all. Maybe if the man still does not give results, Segnor Martinez will be angry and melt his emotions to both of them. Really troublesome.

"Well, Marcel" said the black-clothed man, looking down deeply.

They work as someone else's men. He should always be down, down, and ready to do whatever his boss wants.

The salary is a lot. But the demands are quite large. It was as if his body soul had been dedicated to the devil and waited for the time when the devil had fully claimed him. Really scary.

"Go! Drag your bokongs right away from here. Your face makes me feel no appetite!" drive Marcell away in a cynical tone. He needs time to be alone and enjoy the winter with more quality without the distraction of other men whose work is not so bad.

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