Everyone stared at the Director with wide-eyed stares. Some stepped back and went back into the room in fear of the threat, but others still seemed to have the courage to stare at the man."Why are you doing this to us, sir?!" one of the men exclaimed. He couldn't help but protest. The glare was directed at the Director who returned the stare with a flat look. "Do you intend to kill us all?!"Pavel, who heard that, felt anxious for fear that the Director would lose control and shoot the man. However, it seemed that the Director was still holding back. "That's right, sir. Why did you lock us up here?! What did we do wrong?" Another man boldly protested."Shut up!" shouted the Director with the gun pointed at the last man who spoke. "You better get back in the room or you'll meet the same fate as them!" The gun changed direction, pointing at the corpses that were their coworkers. "You know the consequences of fighting me, don't you?!" A smirk graced he's lips. Then, one second la
Pavel sneaked in, opened the door slowly and now the sight he saw was a dark and empty room. He was sure that he heard someone talking and it was the Director's voice. Either talking to someone or just over the phone. Pavel managed to enter and his footsteps headed for the Director's desk. However, his footsteps suddenly stopped. Someone pointed a gun at Pavel's head, its tip pressed against the side of the man's head. "Who are you?" The voice sounded heavy and deep. The man's gaze looked alert at the figure who trespassed. Luckily Pavel was wearing a he costume with a mask, so the Director didn't realize that the man he was facing was Pavel. Behind the mask, Pavel smiled sarcastically. "What do you want? Why are you doing something dangerous like this?" The statement that Pavel had been suppressing for a long time finally came out. The director smiled with a grin. "Don't blame me. Blame the person who brazenly leaked the data!" he snapped in a fit of rage. "This wouldn't ha
Pavel fell down as he dodged the Director's punch. The man let out a long breath. This could not be left unchecked. The Director's physical strength could not be underestimated. Pavel had underestimated the man's ability to not take that into account. "You look exhausted. Shall we end this right now?" The Director straightened his clothes, then walked towards his desk. Under the desk, there was a pistol that had been accidentally kicked while attacking the enemy he. "Just give up. While I'm still doing you a favor." Pavel watched in silence. He had to think about how to immobilize the man in the near future. Judging from the movements and the way the Director wrestled, Pavel had very little chance of hitting He's head. Could it be that the man deliberately avoided getting hit in the head? Pavel wondered to himself. Then, the moment where Pavel saw the man bend down - seemingly picking something up, Pavel immediately took the opportunity. Moving quickly, he picked up the nameplat
The victims were taken to the hospital and given specialized treatment. Pavel and Parsha were in the general ward and were separated by a white curtain. Almost all of those from the same division as them were not seriously physically injured, but most - both from the finance division and others - suffered panic attacks and deep trauma, especially those who found their colleagues dead in front of their eyes. Although Parsha seemed calm at this point, Pavel still saw her several times in the ambulance trembling and her gaze unfocused. Nevertheless, Parsha was still willing to tell stories, engage Pavel in conversation and smile, but it was clear that the smile was not the same as before. Pavel did not expect that the incident would bring deep wounds to Parsha's heart, and likely to the hearts of he's friends as well.Pavel looked at some of the TV broadcasts that were filled with news from the incident. There was coverage of the families of the victims who died from the shooting in t
Enzo got up from his seat after he had had enough of meeting Pavel. "I'll be going. It was a pleasure doing business with you, Pavel," he said, which was answered with a nod of his head. "And don't hesitate if you need anything in the future. I'm ready to be your business partner. Whenever and wherever it is." Enzo winked and gave his friend a thumbs up. "It can be discussed, as long as you keep it a secret. Don't let anyone know. I hate having to be the center of someone else's attention," Pavel said earnestly. Aside from the fact that there was no reason, he also didn't want to jeopardize himself if there was a mission that required his life.Enzo agreed and he said goodbye. Pavel thought that with Enzo gone, he could rest in peace, but someone suddenly came and now it was a woman with a period expression. Sofia came with an annoyed face and he's mouth didn't stop to cuss and mock others.Pavel could only sigh. He didn't know what made Sofia upset, but
[Mission complete. You got 1 million dollars!][Your level is now level 50][Inquiries and requests for help will be unified to 100 per day][Physical strength: 100][The cash for leveling up to level 50 is 500 million dollars][Total accumulation of all your money is 550 million dollars][Point system is active, you can get any object by exchanging points][First point worth 10,000][Special Skill: Can run fast without unlimited]Pavel was initially surprised, but the next second he breathed a sigh of relief. After everything that happened, and not forgetting the many people who died because of the mission, Pavel was happy. Aside from the nominal amount mentioned, he felt a bit released from anxiety and restlessness. However, there was something nagging at the back of his mind.'What about the dead? Are you responsible for the incident?'[Of course not. The mission is just given and you have to complete it. As
Parsha didn't understand Pavel's reply, but she didn't really care. Whatever, as long as she was with him and spent time making out without any interruptions like Sofia. So, they went home with Pavel dropping her off first.The next morning, Parsha called Pavel to collect regarding the promise the man gave yesterday. "Hello, Pavel. Where are you?" she asked as soon as she picked up the call."At home, what's wrong?"Parsha's face suddenly soured. She had been suspicious earlier because Pavel's response was too casual. The man must have forgotten their promise. "You're such a pain in the ass!" she exclaimed in annoyance."Now what?""Still asking! You must have forgotten our promise, right?!"Pavel, who was currently sitting casually on the sofa, smiled slightly. "How could I? I even bought the tickets."Parsha looked at herself in the mirror. She's eyeballs were wide open in surprise as well as impression, and one of her hands covered
Both of them were surprised because they did not expect to meet in a place like this. In Pavel's mind there was also a sense of wonder because as far as he knew, Sofia had another job and in another place - not an employee at a property company like this."Why are you here?" Pavel asked."Of course I work here." Sofia shrugged with a bright smile. "Why do you-oh, do you want to buy a house?" Sofia asked back conjecturally. Pavel just nodded, but then the man asked, "Did you quit your previous job?"Sofia chuckled softly, then looked around-fearful of being reprimanded by her boss for joking around so much. After making sure it was safe, she replied casually, "No. I did a lot of this and that. I do a lot of this and that. Yes, I do everything I want to do. I'm still working as a car salesman, too."Pavel was a little amazed to hear that. Pavel had thought that Sofia just liked to be stylish without working hard, but it turned out that there were good things