
CHAPTER 7
In the afternoon, on a resort island called Verlaten Eiland. The island is located in the Lang archipelago, Lang Eiland Administrative District. An administrative district in the State Capital of Insulinde, Xacatara. The island dock looks busy as usual. The island visitors come and go alternately. Understandably, this resort has long been a “surga dunia” for gambling and prostitution lovers. Both local and foreign tourists alike are looking for “worldly pleasures” on this island.
A star-rated hotel called Bell Farm Hotel, stands firmly in the center of the island. The seven-story hotel, which has 218 rooms, is always crowded with visitors. On the first floor of the Bell Farm Hotel there is a casino that became the main magnet Verlaten Eiland. Then around the hotel there are buildings that are used as gambling businesses, prostitution and pubs.
“Peace is the best place to keep a secret. That's how we are now,“ said a man from a room located on the seventh floor of Bell Farm Hotel.
The seventh floor of the Bell Farm Hotel is the most mysterious area in Verlaten Eiland, as only selected people can enter and know of its existence. This place can only be reached through a special elevator, whose location is known only to certain people on the island. Even more mysterious, when viewed from the front of this Mediterranean-style hotel. The Bell Farm Hotel has only six floors.
Of course it attracted conspiracy theorists to know the existence of the seventh floor of the Bell Farm Hotel, and they called the floor Stairway to Heaven.
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The seventh floor of Bell Farm Hotel.
In a room that is more or less like a basketball court. Glass covered the walls and roof of the room, while the floor was covered in ivory marble. A round wooden table is placed in the middle of the room. The size of the table was large, 12 seats were on the sides of the table and Medusa's head was carved on the surface of the table made of teak wood.
“Peace is the best place to keep secrets,“ said a man with a head of plontos. “Highly motivating words, Tamerlane.” The man who had a bushy beard and mustache spoke to the figure named Tamerline who was sitting beside him.
“Hehehe, that's just an old saying, Attila,“ Tamerlane replied.
“Among all the people in this room, you are the smartest to keep a secret,“ a blond man told Attila. This Russian man sat in front of Tamerlane and Attila.
“I agree with you Ivan. Thanks to your expertise, the events of three years ago are unknown to the media and the public,“ Tamerlane added.
“Speaking three years ago .. I actually miss the four of them,“ said a man who had been standing in the corner listening to the chat of his three friends.
“Ya.” Tamerlane folded her hands together, she closed her eyes for a moment. “Piter brothers, Gary and Wayne. The four of them will always be our brothers. We will avenge their deaths,“ continued this Man of Indian descent.
Suddenly the glass-lined door on the wall of the room opened. The look of the door looks in harmony with the walls of the room. The sound of footsteps was heard approaching the room, his voice vibrating the glass in the room. Shortly after, a large body creature entered the room. The view of the room leads to him.