Why Should I..?.!?

90. Mini camera spy

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The loud sound of the bell of the sif change sign echoed throughout the factory. The tired faces of the sif one workers are now lined up, queuing elongated in front of the exit check machine.

But suddenly all stood pegged with a straight look towards the front of the main lobby of the office.

The president came out with a group of men and women in neat suits. They walked slowly, rhythmically, and also the same flat expression, then stopped three meters from the block machine area.

Jagyaaa. Inner female workers who are lining up checks.

OMG is more handsome than his pictures. The other woman's mind.

Damnit. Why is the aura of the leader so strong. This address cannot speak in front of him. Inner male workers who also queue cheques.

Busyets. That's what face antique porcelain. Perfects. There is no stain at all. The other man's inner.

"Thank you for your hard work today..." The assistant began to open his voice representing the young president. While everyone fell silent enjoying the handsome face of the president.

"Goodjob all, starting this month your salary will go up 10%". Said the president while smiling at the workers.

Silent.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Are these people sane or what? Why all the diem? Inner the assistant.

One minute.

Why even Bengong? I didn't say wrong, did I? The inner president.

"Haha.. Th-thank you sir.." Finally someone started to open their voice.

"Yes sir, thank you.." continued the others.

"Arigato mr. Kris.." The N-1 office.

"Thank you Mr." The warehouse head representative.

At last they all humbly expressed their gratitude. The blockade continued after the president and his entourage left the place.

At the HG Corp headquarters. Veronika was sorting out some documents that she thought were a little awkward.

"Sorry lady, this is the report you requested yesterday" Laila, the personal assistant, came in and handed the lady a file.

"Job..'' Vero then got rid of some files that he had chosen, then switched to reading the files given by Laila.

Vero then read the first page.

Goody. As per my predictions. All of this is him. Inner Vero.

Continue the second page.

Twenty seconds later..

"What the.....!" Umpat vero held back furiously, he clenched his hands tightly, as if channeling the anger and disappointment that was now present in his heart.

"So calm, miss..." Laila reflex held Vero's arm and stroked him to provide calmness.

"Gue didn't really expect La..." Vero's tears slowly came down. Flowing casually accompanied by a heart-wrenching little sob.

"Propay miss..." Laila continued to stroke Vero's arm, then leaned Vero's head against his shoulder until slowly the sobbing subsided and Vero fell asleep.

Laila was silent for quite a while, while reading the document that made the lady cry withstanding anger.

Huh. It's worth it, miss was so shocked. This was beyond the predictions of the great master as well. Inner Laila.

Before long Laila also laid Vero comfortably, then called the family doctor and reported the incident this time to his boss who was none other than Veronika's father.

"Hmmm so so. What a beautiful game.." Murmured softly the big boss after hearing the whole story of Laila.

"Sir, Doctor Imran is here soon. What if Mr. Dan is accompanying Miss Vero?" Laila was a little scared.

"of courses. What's your plan?" ask the boss.

"Bobbed the security of their barn and brought back the great mistress." Laila replied in a steady voice.

"Don't be rash. If you get caught then they'll all know our plan. Does Kris know this?"

"Not yet sir, I have not contacted the young master."

"Alright, after getting better, take Vero home, let Dan take care of the rest."

"Good sir." Laila let out a long breath. He also did not expect that the life of the lady would be toyed with like this.

"Laila...how did Vero collapse again?" The sound of the new Imran dokrer broke Laila's daydream.

"There was bad news, doc.severa," Laila deftly cleaned the documents on the table, then allowed the doctor to immediately examine the lady.

"His blood pressure is very low.can you release this outer Vero so that his body is more comfortable, I will prepare an infusion of vitamins." The doctor turned to prepare the infusion needle.

"Nice doc..." Laila took off Vero's favorite silver blazer, then rolled up her right shirt sleeve to the elbow.

"Let him bedrest ya.. I'm afraid his depression will recur if he keeps forcing activities." Doctor Imran said after successfully installing the infusion on Vero's right wrist.

"Ready doc, I'll make sure miss bedrest after this." Laila obeyed.

"Laila where's Vero?" Mr. Dan appeared with a worried look.

"He's better and, take it easy. But make sure he's bedrested for at least two days, okay?!'' This time the doctor answered.

"Oh well, thanks bro..." Mr. Dan escorted Dr. Imran out.

Back to the PT office. Kingnoodles.

"They put this up, sir. A kind of camera cctv A9 mini spy ours, but this is more sophisticated. Can capture images and sounds very clearly even in the dark and can last more than ten hours." Obviously Iwan while putting some mini-camera about the size of his thumb nail.

"Where did you find him? Is there also here?!" Ask the assistant to worry.

"First location as Miss Anya knows, then in front of the warehouse N-1, in front of the office lobby, in front of the big master's house, in front of Miss Vero's house, last in front of the headquarters lobby." Reply Iwan.

"absolutely sneaky. Can you operate this device?" Ask the president.

"Can you sir." Reply Iwan proudly.

"Buy ten and install in the area I specify.'' The President's orders.

"Good sir. Mmmm...can I have this tool?'' Iwan hesitated.

"Just bring. What's your plan?"

"Me and the small team will try to hack this camera and track what the enemy wants and how to outwit them." Iwan replied with a smile.

"Goodle. I like your style. It's not wrong uncle and raise your salaries higher." Praise the assistant while smiling happily.

"Thank you boss. One more thing, our team has secured Miss Nuriva's father." Iwan smiled back smirk reporting his duties.

"good. Please come back and don't forget about your main task." The president said with a smile.

"Ready sir. Excuse me." Iwan put all the mini spy cameras into his backpack and then out of the President's room.

Main tasks. Which task?! .........

My job is to secure Anya! Oh my God, I forgot. I hope Anya is not going anywhere so I am safe. Batin Iwan's.

"Why you?" The voice of the president's secretary broke Iwan's daydream.

"Eh, no. I'm not okay. I went back first. Yea..." Iwan immediately sauntered away running as fast as lightning and disappeared inside the elevator.

"Basic freak. Good thing pinter, so not kicked here. Huft.." Murmured the secretary while shaking his head.

Two minutes later..

"I'm sorry is the president there?" A woman in a production uniform arrives at the secretary's desk.

"There was. Who?"

"I'm Nuriva. Got it...."

"Oh yes, please go in, miss, you have been waiting for the president inside.." Cut the secretary while standing, then take Nuriva to the president's room.

Well...what the hell is this? I'm so excited about this. Nuriva Batin.

"Lake in."

Nuriva slowly stepped up with a hint of hesitation and fear. Cold sweat suddenly gathered on both his palms and forehead together.

"Nuriva, 21 years old, seventh-semester economics student. Hey don't be afraid, miss, we don't bite." Said the assistant when Nuriva arrived at the president's desk.

"Pras stop." Sahut the president. "Please sit down, miss.

"Sorry, what's the matter, sir?" Nuriva asked a little wrongly.

"Lis, you know what Lilis did to your father and you this morning."

"meaning?"

How could? Isn't there no cctv or any witnesses? Wait.don't-don't.. Nuriva Batin.

"Absolutely. Miss Anya is our key witness. Is he your friend?" The assistant's words seemed to understand what Nuriva was thinking from his expression.

"His? Wh who? What girl gave me the jacket?!" Tanya Nuriva did not understand.

Kris and Pras looked at it, then compactly sighed together.

"All right let me explain. Miss Anya is one of our special employees, and please keep her a secret from anyone." The assistant finally issued the most logical statement because he knew Anya was not Nuriva's friend.

"Good sir."

"We've secured your father. Also punished Lilis for her actions. And now you meet Esther's mother, ask her for guidance to prepare you to take Lilis' place." Continue with the assistant.

"What-what?!" Nuriva's voice was a little shocked.

"Congratulations on your loyalty to this company. You rise to the position of Lilis, while Lilis drops to be a locker guard." Obviously the president while thrusting his right hand.

"Seriously sir? Oh my God, thank you sir. Thank you." Thank you." Nuriva stood up and immediately shook the president's hand with tears.

"Eh already, take off the hand of the president.!" The assistant shouted in frown.

"Ah yes sir sorry. Thanks again, sir." Nuriva wiped her tears while smiling happily.

"Print.." Sahut the president.

"Hehe..you please meet Esther's mom." Said the assistant while smiling mischievously.

"Good sir. Excuse me." Nuriva stepped out of the president's room cheerfully.

"Wait the fuck.."

Well...is there anything else??? Nuriva Batin.

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