HERMES SYSTEM ACTIVE.MAIN TARGET!MAIN TARGET!Marcell's smile faded instantly.As soon as Dayton stepped closer with Marie, his wife. The transparent text of the red screen disappeared."Hey, thanks for helping to liven up my daughter's birthday party with Puffy muffy." Dayton said with a big smile.Marchell didn't seem to expect it because Dayton, who rarely smiles, now displayed a big smile."I'm honored by the invitation," Marcell replies."I think they all like it, look at Puffy Muffy's dishes always go first." Marie commented as she looked around."Enjoy the party Mr. Clark, don't forget we have lunch together tomorrow. Don't rush home," Dayton said with a message. Today his face was radiant and he smiled often. Either because of his mood or to show his hospitality in front of his business guests.Marcell nodded and smiled again. Then looking around, there were more guests from Dayton and Marie's business friends. In several corners of the room there were also guards alerted to
"So, what I want to ask is who are you?"The chewing on Marcell's mouth suddenly slowed down. He tried to contemplate and enter the discussion that Dayton wanted. Dayton's friendly, carefree face disappeared as the question was asked. The man waited for Marcell's answer. "You mean who like what?" Again Marcell showed that innocent face. Dayton laughed lightly. "Come on, you've entered our circle. There's no need for you to cover up anything."Marcell laughed back. "Why? I'm confused why you're asking that. I'm obviously Marcell Clark who's just starting my bakery business."HERMES SYSTEM ACTIVE . GO WITH THE FLOW, AND TELL THE TARGET WHAT THEY WANTFrom his place, Prof. Jose controlled 155.23 for this. If there is anything that needs to be encouraged and assisted for the smooth running of the mission he will do so. Marcell exhaled his breath. But no lie he was still thinking what would happen if he didn't tell the truth. "What do you want me to say?""You're not just anybody, ar
"They are businessmen. And will always report their profits to the taxman.""It could be that they manipulate the financial statements and where does the money go? You'll be the place.""You might get a large commission. But it's not like you're taking a big risk. My hypothesis is still uncertain. Either it's tax evasion money that they've entrusted or it's pure corruption money from something else."Instantly Alan's words were spinning in Marcell's head. Then the transparent screen that tells about the assets in Dayton's account, as well as other assets. State budget funds, amounting to 5%, are also in Dayton's hands. This is very suspicious isn't it. Then now Marcell is given direct evidence by Dayton himself. That his wealth is no joke. A giant safe is located in this secret room. Dayton's feet stepped closer to the safe. His hands twirled the code to open the door. As soon as the metal door was pulled by Dayton, Marcell was left gaping. The 5% was definitely just a deposit and
Alan gaped as Marcell told him everything he had experienced yesterday in London. Since Alan and Mike would have returned to Oxford first after there was no longer any interest. Marcell knew that this was a secret, but he had read Alan's personality from the system in his head. Alan was trustworthy and even Alan would always be on his side. "You mean, he's not corrupting or manipulating his own income but taking money from others?" asked Alan to make sure that he hadn't heard wrong. Marcell nodded. "He used to be the finance minister of England.""Ah I don't really follow the country's politics I don't really like. And now?""He's a legislator. Some of the repair or development budget funds he takes 12% and that's not a small amount if the total budget reaches 80 billion euros, right?""This is crazy, I didn't expect you to meet someone like him in person. Then what's next? You still want to be friends with him after knowing the rottenness of Dayton."Marcell shrugged his shoulders
HERMES SYSTEM ACTIVE.SPY EAR GSM HAS BEEN TURNED OFF.SPY EAR GSM HAS BEEN TURNED OFF.SPYE EAR GSM CAN NO LONGER BE USED.Marcell smiled, unknown to Alan. Now his confidence in uncovering Dayton Longbuttom was 100%.He felt safe because the system would definitely help him."This isn't working," Marcell said, taking over the listening device from Alan's hand."It's obviously attached to the pocket of your bag, how can you say it's not working?""Look." Marcell pointed at the dead eavesdropping lamp. "The light's not on."Alan noticed then looked confused. When he first touched it, it was still on. Forgetting that, he was grateful that at least it was dead."Let's throw this away." Alan grabbed the eavesdropping device and walked to the balcony. Without further ado, he threw the small object into the air, where it would fall. What was certain was that Alan would feel at ease if the device disappeared from their vicinity.Alan went back into Marcell's room. "It's safe, it's gone. You'
Marcell returned to London, this time not by himself. Instead, he was with Alan. His best friend, despite warnings and advice, Marcell is still adamant about accepting Dayton's money. This was not the time, but Marcell needed to get closer to the man again. And he needed Alan, just in case something happened. "So what's your plan?" asked Alan on the way to the meeting place."I still don't know how to uncover and trap him." Marcell looked thoughtful as he drove. "Just a reminder, Dayton is not a mere random person. And the businessmen around him." Alan explains that exposing Dayton won't be that easy. It could even be Marcell who will be the scapegoat. "He could even still be on the loose when the sentence falls on him.""Shit," Marcell cursed. He seemed to have no way out. It wasn't just that Marcell wasn't a native Briton, or that he was new to the business. Marcell couldn't even be 60% sure. But 155.23 still urged him to trap Dayton."Look for connections, stay in London and lo
Golf is over, and they choose to continue their respective activities. Some were meeting clients, some were going to meetings, and Anne and Marie went to the salon.Calvin and Kai waved goodbye to Alan as they went their separate ways. Back to their respective bosses. "Did you get close to them?" asked Marcell as he walked hand in hand with Alan out to the parking lot. "I'm trying to dig up something. Who knows, I might be able to help you with your plan," Alan replied, opening the steering wheel door. This time he would be driving. "That's great, thanks for the help." Marcell got into the car and put on his seat belt. His memory recalled the conversation he overheard at the bar. That they thought Marcell had a lot of bodyguards. Was it time for him to hire a bodyguard. And emphasize that he was not just anybody. "What do you think if I have a bodyguard?" asked Marcell while Alan was busy getting the car out of the parking lot. "Uhh? Why the sudden need for that?" asked Alan. A
"Hm... that's quite beyond what I had thought sir, but now I'm also curious about it." Prof. Jose spoke up after a long silence. Dr. Ivan suddenly chuckled. "You know I've been thinking of a romance story for M155.""Hey we're not movie directors." Prof. Jose reminded. Dr. Ivan nodded. "I know but just imagine. Ah... Sir, is there a romance mission for M155?"H155 chuckled. "Hahaha... I guess so, catching criminals is a headache. How about we ask for a romance mission.""Hey... like Prof. Jose said we're not movie directors."Another voice suddenly came making the three of them turn their heads. Mr. Tiernan took a seat next to Dr. Ivan. "You guys are too tired from work, huh, to think of romance?" Dr. Ivan grinned. It turned out that Mr. Tiernan had some free time to discuss something outside of work. "Is there such a mission sir?""It's too risky. The subject could go crazy." Tiernan answered firmly without thinking first. Leaving a question mark on the three people present. "Yo