New York City.Detective Jack had been secretly monitoring Detective Helen. Jack known the exact time Helen often went to the Greenland Park, but he didn't know why.He wanted to know why, but failed because of the morning call from his lieutenant.So this morning, Jack dressed up, switched off his phone, and take a taxicab to the Greenland Park.Jack hurried to the spot he once met Helen and climbed the tree to hide from being seen by Helen. But he falls down four times.The morning crawled away, and the night came, but Helen didn't show up.Jack jumped down from the tree, feeling weakened.He failed, but didn't give up. Jack keeps climbing the tree every morning and would jump down at night.After two weeks, he feels like giving up, wondering why Helen didn't show up. He even thought maybe Helen had caught him climbing the tree.Jack urge himself to try again this morning. He promised himself to give up, if he fail today.As usual, he entered the taxicab and alighted at the Greenlan
Rosalie received a call from Chloe in the morning.Accepting the call, Rosalie said, "Morning, Chloe.""Hope you have sweet dreams?" Chloe asked."Yes, and you.""Sure. Where are you?""At home.""Which house? I left your scattered house just now. Thought something was wrong.""Yes, something was wrong. We escaped from the assassin. CEO Drake bought a new house for me. Would tell you everything at work.""Alright. I'm on my way already.""Was about to bathe," Rosalie said."Hurry, before you get late. This is 7:40 by my watch."Rosalie raised her eyebrows. The time run too fast this morning."Bye," Rosalie said, hanging up the call without waiting for Chloe to reply.Rosalie rushed into the bathroom and had her bath quickly. She hurried out of her room after dressing up and stopped to have a ship of a cup of tea on the dining table.Rosalie gives Dallas a kiss before he can remind her she skip meal last night and also wants to skip the breakfast.Dallas was watching Rosalie hurrying o
In New York City, Drake and his friends hate that Dallas and Rosalie escaped from their two traps.Last night, they sent gangsters to kill Dallas and Rosalie, but the gangsters didn't meet them at home. In the morning, they want their gangsters to explode Rosalie and Dallas with bombs, but the second trap failed, too."I'm fucking tired of everything," Chris said. "I'm sure Den told them the truth."Drake Gordon sighed. "Let's forget about the past. What should we do next?""We should stop thriving after Rosalie's life," Chris said."That's what is keeping Den busy from attacking us. If we stop the mission, we are doomed," Sherrie said."Why are we so scared of Den? In fact, he had become god. A faceless god. We should show him who we really are. Sending the son of bitch to hell is not too hard," Drake said, slamming his pounce on the table.The rest exchange glances with themselves. The words of Drake didn't motivate them. It can't even force them into action."If we follow Drake's a
New York City.Although Detective Jack was sad, he accepted what Kathy wants. Kathy wants them to go for date.They went to Super restaurant, and Kathy didn't want Jack to pay for the bill.Jack didn't argue with her. He let her do whatever she wants, because his attention was in the past; the day he heard Den vowed to kill him.Kathy noticed that Jack's mood wasn't good. He ate a little food."What happened?" Kathy asked."You don't eat. Is it because I want to pay for the food?" Kathy added."Nothing is wrong," Jack said."Everything is wrong. Totally wrong.""I don't understand you.""You don't eat, and you don't talk as you always talk. I can't feel your vibe. Everything is wrong."Jack heaved a heavy sighed. "Okay, I will eat."Kathy watched Jack eating slowly. It's rare to see Jack eating slowly, for he knows an emergency call may come from anywhere. Kathy check Jack's phone, which was on the table, and saw that Jack had switched it off."You are scarring me. Do you know that?"
In New York, on Tuesday.Detective Jack dialed Drake Gordon's phone number."Who am I speaking with?" Drake asked."Detective Jack.""Hell boy. I don't know you're still alive. Thought my men had killed you.""I recognize Den's face. I also know where he was living with his wife."Drake spat out the wine he was drinking. "Oh!! Are you in Miami?""No, Den was in this New York. I need a help from you. Please, release many of your gangsters for me. I want to trap and kill him.""How many gangsters do you want?""Fifty is enough.""Okay. Text me your address. They would meet you soon.""Thanks, master," Jack said, hanging up the call.After an hour, Jack sent the gangsters to kidnap Detective Helen. And with the help of Jack, they kidnapped Helen and drove her to their estate, where they tied her with strong ropes.Jack told a journalist to announce to the world that Helen was nowhere to be found.The journalists report everything Jack wants her to say. But the journalist didn't know that
Detective Helen sat on the bed in her room beside Jack, and was cleaning her silent tears. She lost the person she mistake as her brother.She regrets for not obeying Den.My stubbornness killed him. If I have obeyed him, my brother won't have died, Helen thought to herself, weeping even more.Her phone rang, but she ignored it."It was lieutenant calling you," Jack said as he took her phone."Bring it," Helen said.She then switched it off the moment she received her phone from Jack.Jack was astonished. How did she have the gut to switch off her phone when Lieutenant Asher wanted to speak with her?Jack didn't hesitate to ask her why."I am tired. Need to quit this fucking job," Helen said."What! This is impossible. You can't just do that. People need you.""They shouldn't. I need to myself too. I want myself to forgive myself. I'm too wicked," Helen said, and cleaning her tears more."Den won't want you to quit. I'm sure he wants to see you protecting citizens.""No. He lost his l
Sherrie was puffing on his cigarettes when two men pushed Ethan into the room.Ethan knelt before Sherrie, shivering.Ethan was a cleaner, who always clean Sherrie's room. Yesterday, Ethan stole Sherrie's bag of money, and ran away."I want a straightforward answer to my question. Why on earth do you steal my money?" Sherrie asked Ethan."I can't do that, master," Ethan said.Sherrie dropped the cigarettes and matched on it."You said what?"Ethan shivered and stammered. "I - I can't steal your money."Sherrie collect a gun from his guard, and the other guards walked to the laptop which was on the table, playing the recorded video."Raise your head," Sherrie said, pushing Ethan's head with the gun."Watch that video. Who's that man?" Sherrie added.Ethan watched himself on the screen carrying a bag and running out. He panicked and wish for the ground to swallow him."Tell me, who was that?""I'm sorry. I won't repeat myself. I will return your money," Ethan begged profusely, kowtowing
"What the are you doing when my friend was dying inside?" Drake asked Brian in the presence of his friends.Brian was staring at the floor, watching his tears on the rug."You don't even know who killed him?" Chris asked."My master had locked the door from within. The person shoot him when he was shouting 'ghost'," Brain said."A ghost? Can a ghost shoot?" Raymond asked.They all heaved a heavy sighed."I'm not sure Den had died," Drake said. "Sherrie once called him a ghost.""It can't be Den. I'm sure Den would be rotting in hell now. We saw his mask and his face on the news," Oliver said."What if it was fake?" Dallas asked Oliver."It can't be a fake. Detective Jack can be trusted.""I don't believe what you said, Oliver. Den is still alive," Raymond said."You are right," Drake said, took his phone and dialed the phone number of Detective Jack."Hello, Master. Is there another mission?" Jack said."You can't carry out our mission after you had failed your own mission," Drake sai