After waiting for three hours, Roy's cell phone finally rang, indicating an incoming message. Roy got a message from someone who previously ordered him. Roy immediately opened the message which turned out to contain an address. Roy hurriedly told Darren, along with Walt and Wayce who were enjoying their dinner. "Mr. Darren, I got a message containing an address from someone," Roy said, slightly shouting to Darren. Darren who heard that immediately approached where Roy was still tied to the rope. Darren looked very enthusiastic and impatient, it was easy to lure the person who told Roy. Darren thought that the person was just a right-hand man and not his direct boss. "Here, let me see," said Darren asking Roy to hand over his cell phone and Roy immediately held it out. "75 25th St, Brooklyn, NY 11232. Time, 10:00 pm. This address seems to be far from the city," Darren concluded after reading the address on the screen. "Walt try to look at this address on the maps, I think th
"No, Walt, that's too risky for our plan. We'd better get in our own cars, so that if something happens to one of us, someone else can carry out the plan," replied Darren thoughtfully, of course he hoped nothing would happen to anyone, but anything could happen in the field. "We need to stay alert, Walt," Darren continued. Darren's words were only answered with a nod of agreement by Walt.It was now 9.45pm and time for them to prepare to head to the address. Roy, who had left some time ago ahead of Darren and the others, had probably reached his destination by now. It was now Darren, Wayce and Walt's turn to get into their respective cars to catch up with Roy. They also left with five other cars filled with bodyguards who were ready to guard them. The bodyguards were also equipped with weapons belonging to Mr. Miller who was willing to back up Darren's plan this time. Of course Mr. Miller was willing, he didn't want to see his son facing danger without complete weapons. Darren, w
"What happened to Roy?" asked Darren, who looked around the car. "How did Roy suddenly disappear for no reason?" Walt replied with a panicked look at Darren. Darren looked to the side, right at Walt who had a worried expression. "I didn't even see the car stop and Roy get out. You also saw it clearly from the location tracking device display, right?" Darren asked Walt. Walt nodded his head. "Yeah, I didn't notice anything strange about the car Roy was driving either, Mr. Darren. It doesn't seem possible that he could have gotten out of the car without us knowing." "Did he intentionally activate the automatic steering mode, then quietly get out of the car?" asked Darren. Before Walt could answer and express his opinion, Wayce came from behind. Wayce had finished checking the parts of the car that might leave suspicious traces. "Mr. Darren. I've checked the right side of this car. At first I didn't find anything suspicious, but..." Wayce stopped talking for a moment as her ga
"Mr. Darren. You have a call from Mr. Miller." Walt suddenly passed Darren's work cell phone to Darren from the side. Darren's gaze immediately shifted to Walt and frowned. I don't know why he suddenly felt uncomfortable. For a split second Darren could only stare at what Mr. Miller would say on the phone. "Why is Mr. Miller calling me?" Darren asked. Without waiting for Walt's answer, Darren who was already curious finally received a call from Mr. Miller. Darren felt a little nervous when he started listening to Mr. Miller's words. "Darren. Why are you hard to reach? I have something important to tell you. Someone's body was found on the road by the Casablanka tunnel! I got this news from my bodyguard!" Mr. Miller immediately said in a panicked tone. Darren was instantly stunned. It was as if his thoughts had just come true. It was true, something bad had happened. "Someone's corpse? What do you mean, Father? Please explain to me in more detail," Darren replied. Mr. Miller
After seeing the photo, everyone in the room doubted Darren. The eyes of Mr. George, Mr. Oward, and Mr. Leonard instantly turned suspicious. Even Mr. Charlotte tried to take Mr. Rudolf's phone. At first Mr. Charlotte's gaze still looked doubtful, then he tried to zoom in. "Darren," called Mr. Charlotte, as his gaze turned suspicious. Mr. Charlotte raised his face and looked at Darren seriously. "What is this? Why does the person in this photo look so much like you?" asked Mr. Charlotte. Darren noticed the suspicion in Mr. Charlotte's eyes. On the other hand, Darren watched Mr. Rudolf who was grinning with satisfaction. As if this had been planned by him. This of course put Darren in a difficult position. Their gaze at Darren, which was originally ordinary, has now turned into a gaze that demands an explanation. No wonder they wanted to know more about Darren, like Mr. Rudolf. "It seems that person is you Mr. Darren, what business do you have at the club?" ask
After a few minutes of traveling, Darren arrived at the hospital where the autopsy was taking place on Roy's body, which was previously found in a lifeless condition. Arriving there, Darren immediately looked for the autopsy room by asking a nurse."Excuse me, I'm looking for the autopsy room, where is it?" asked Darren to a nurse in the hospital hallway which was quite quiet."Oh, you just go straight and turn right, the room is at the end of the hall, sir," the nurse replied kindly."Oh, okay, thanks, Sus," said Darren who immediately stepped quickly in the direction that the nurse had explained earlier. At the end of the hallway were Patricia, Haris and a woman in a white coat, typical of a doctor. From a distance they were seen talking about something, Darren immediately approached them."Uh, Mr. Darren you've come, this is Anna, one of the forensic doctors who performed the autopsy on Roy's body," said Haris who was now standing in the middle between Patricia and Anna. "Oh, yes
Darren, Haris and Patricia's discussion was suddenly interrupted because Darren's cell phone rang. Darren immediately grabbed the cell phone in his inside pocket, it was Wayce who called him. Seeing Wayce's name appear on his cell phone screen, Darren quickly picked it up."Hello? How is Wayce, did you find anything?" asked Darren, who sounded very hopeful that Wayce would bring good news. "Hello, Mr. Darren, I checked the mansion's CCTV but no one was caught on camera," Wayce replied in a serious tone, it seemed that the perpetrator was also able to escape from the mansion's CCTV. "Have you checked all the cctvs Wayce? try to look carefully at the cctv footage." said Darren who was reluctant to immediately give up with the situation and told Wayce to make sure once again."Sorry Mr. Darren, I have repeatedly watched the cctv footage throughout the mansion, and found nothing," replied Wayce who sounded half regretful for not giving good news to Darren.Of course it was not good news
Darren was honestly surprised to hear this middle-aged man's words. However, he tried to restrain himself from looking too excited. He then took out an official business card and gave it to the man in front of him. Likewise Jo, who took out her official name card as a policeman. "Introducing, I am Darren Awalker Miller, CEO of the Corpa Miller Group," Darren said, explaining firmly and quietly. "I'm Jo, one of the members of the police detective team. To be honest, we are looking for important information about someone. We have an investigation," Jo replied explaining. Darren nodded in agreement with Jo's explanation. He was still trying to contain his curiosity over what this man had said when he welcomed him. Because now, the man who seemed to be the owner of the workshop was looking at Darren and Jo's business cards. "Call me Oliver. I don't think I've committed a crime. What investigation brings you to my workshop?" asked Oliver who looked at Darren and Jo sharply in turn. "