An old man sipped his Green tea at the end of a seemingly private cafe. Alex Tucker arrived first at a quiet outdoor cafe and enjoyed his green tea with a view of the garden surrounding the pavilion. He had reserved a private spot at the entrance and the booking bar. Footsteps could be heard coming from the back, adjacent to the hallway and the classic wooden floor."Mr. Alex is waiting at the end, sir," Quen said to Melvis, gesturing towards the translucent glass pavilion.The sound of Melvis having a small conversation with Quen was faint. Alex noticed it, but he chose to be relaxed and peaceful.Unlike Alex, Melvis felt nervous. He looked at Quen, who was waiting and standing tall outside the barrier between the central and pavilion cafes.Melvis saw his grandfather's back from a few meters away and immediately headed there.Once in front of his grandfather's table, Melvis was so tense that he forgot to sit down immediately and instead waited to be waited on by Alex."Melvis! My gre
Melvis had just closed his eyes, then Quen stepped towards him. "Sir, it will be arriving soon. We're landing at a private airport on the edge of the capital," he said to Melvis.Melvis opened his eyes and looked out the window, "Is that so?" Asked back Melvis, who then recalled his grandfather's orders.They were in a private jet airplane, a gift from his grandfather.Their last conversation led Melvis to finally be on a plane with a flight to Ugra, a country with two of their central climates.The developed country had one side of the city filled with desert and the other with icebergs.As Melvis was about to disembark, he remembered his grandfather's words that he could see before his eyes. There was no welcome in front of him. There was also no red carpet and no one to welcome him."It was really a very secret meeting. So you won't find anyone welcoming you, but Quen should be able to handle it all. The people from Caldon will bring you a car. Remember, Melvis, don't trust anyone e
Quen looked back and found Melvis' head bleeding. He didn't even care about the blood on his forehead flowing profusely until it covered his eyes.At that moment, the atmosphere around Melvis's car was gripping."Mister! Are you okay?" Quen asked anxiously. Quen looked at Caldon's adjutant's car and found no signs of life among the burnt wreckage after the massive explosion.Melvis did not reply to Quen's question, he just held his head, which hurt from the sudden impact.Seeing that, Quen immediately unbuckled his seatbelt and kicked hard at the door beside him, he got out and forcibly opened the door on the back seat, which was already broken.A large car came From the opposite direction, and the two people inside looked unfriendly. One of the passengers took out his long-barreled rifle and pointed the rifle's bore toward their car."Sir, get down!" Said Quen, who was still trying to open the car door that was wedged against the roadblock. The bullet didn't penetrate the glass of th
"This hurts, sir!" Said Caldon, who broke out in a cold sweat again. He had been holding his right stomach and then quickly changed to the left.Melvis watched carefully. He then threw his attention out toward Quen, who was finishing off the uninvited guests. The bloodied bodies of the stalkers lay on the ground, and Quen took their car and parked it in front of the entrance."M-Mr. Melvis," Caldon whispered. He was nervous about Melvis' cold demeanor.But Melvin immediately turned around, put the gun tip under Caldon's chin, and looked at him sharply, "Who are you?" He asked flatly.Caldon instantly raised both his hands and raised his chin in fear. He chose to follow the movements Melvis made to him, "What do you mean Sir? I am Caldon." He replied frantically.Melvis had been thinking about who the person before him was, most likely a spy from the enemy.Melvis' memory returned to his grandfather's explanation that suddenly came out of nowhere, "I remember one of the traits that not
"Control yourself, Melvis!" the voice of Melvis' head shouted encouragingly to his half-frightened self.Thanks to Quen, who made the fake Caldon make a sound, they managed to find the location of the real Caldon's captivity. They were now in a cheap motel, two buildings from where the real Caldon was kept."Are you ready, sir?" asked Quen beside him.From that distance, armed with the M-18 he took from Caldon's study, Melvis planned to take out the enemy from more than a kilometer away. While beside him, Quen helped Melvis determine the right wind direction and the best time to aim at the enemy's head.Behind them, the fake Caldon was still coughing after being beaten by Quen. "Yes." Melvis replied casually.He managed to hide his nervousness. He felt pressured, if they did not manage to kill in the first shot, then it would be impossible if they would take out all the enemies in the next shot.Aside from the fear of failure, Melvis didn't want to let down his grandfather's trust,
His jet plane took about three hours to travel from Ugra to New Orlando. Upon arriving at his private airport, Melvis was taken by helicopter, and they disembarked on top of a hospital building in downtown New Orlando. When Melvis and Caldon arrived at the New Orlando hospital, Quen, who got off first, yelled at the attendant waiting at the emergency exit."Quickly!" he shouted to the waiting staff with the hospital bed as he waved her hand for them to hurry.The attendants pushed the hospital bed while keeping their heads down in the wind from Melvis' large helicopter.Quen directed the officers to his master, but Melvis refused. He pointed at Caldon, who was lying on the bench. Although he had been attended to further, Caldon still looked like he needed major help."Give him immediate treatment." Melvis said flatly."Sir, you too are lying down. Hey you guys bring another one over here!" Quen ordered the officer who brought the push bed."No need!" Melvis bluffed quickly."But sir-"
"Do you want to come with me?" Melvis asked Taylor as they were about to part ways in front of the elevator.Taylor, who was shy, finally got into the elevator anyway, she didn't notice until their elevator stopped in front of the 10th floor.Taylor was surprised, she thought maybe someone from the 10th floor wanted to come up. But when the elevator doors opened, there was no one standing in front of their elevator. And what was even more surprising was when Melvis invited Taylor to get out first."Your room is on the tenth floor, sir?" she asked, confused.Of course, she was confused, half an hour ago, she had heard the chatter of the parents talking about and cursing the person who had rented the tenth floor."There's no need to be so surprised," Melvis said, walking beside Taylor.But Taylor was still confused, the floor was very empty. There were no normal people or other residents in sight.When they entered the hallway where Melvis was, Taylor was even more surprised. Because al
"Sir, where are you going this time? Would you like to eat some food outside the hospital?" Quen asked successively.In front of the glass toilet, Melvis was straightening his hospital clothes. He wrapped his body with a soft fur outer and silver cotton to cover his pale appearance.Quen showed concern for Melvis, who left her room without permission."I just wanted to visit Miss Taylor. Don't overdo it, Quen." Said Melvis, who still ensured his appearance was neat before the toilet glass.Although wearing hospital clothes, he did not want to look pathetic and paired the clothes with a dapper outer.As he was about to leave the room, Quen followed Melvis' steps from behind. Melvis, who noticed it, sighed, and he stopped her steps."Quen, I'm not going out of the hospital so stop treating me like a prisoner under surveillance. I'm just going to Miss Haris' room." Melvis said firmly and then walked out of the room.He smiled slightly as Quen no longer followed his from behind. Melvis we