Prodigies: The Dark Phantom

Episode 33

The one in the center is unarmed, and the rest are armed with heavy machine guns and has thick shells, intended to block any high speed and strong projectiles.

(First vehicle honks)

The leading vehicle signalled the guards standing on both ends of the wide gate made of iron rods and thick metallic wires. Barb wires are also winded on top of the gate, to prevent an intruder for breaching their camp.

The gate was opened when the two armed men pulled the center of it apart from each other.

As the three vehicles entered the inner zone, the other armed men scattered everywhere did show salute to the unarmed vehicle.

They stopped in front of a large man made wooden house, that is guarded by two armed men.

(Door opened)

A good looking and white man, wearing a casual look did stepped out at the left backseat part of the vehicle. He was shown a salute by the two guards standing in front of the house's door.

He entered the house accompanied by another two armed men till they reached and entered another room, where their leader named Usman was seating behind his desk and blowing out a cigarette's smoke.

Their leader Usman welcomed him by a smile.

The good looking stood in front of Usman's desk and showed him a salute by raising his right hand, facing the palm to the ground and placing his hand near the right part of his forehead.

Usman stood up and showed him the same salute.

“Leave us alone.” Usman commanded those men who accompanied the good looking man, and they all obeyed.

His left hand's fingers took the cigarette on his mouth, “It's good to see you again, have a seat.” and pointed out a hand to the vacant chair behind his guest.

“It's good to see you too, boss.” the good looking man smilingly greeted him as he slightly nodded down, then he pulled the chair and seated.

He leaned his back on the backrest, placed his left leg layed over his right leg and grabs his left knee with his both hands merged.

Usman seated too, “Looks like you're enjoying the life out there, you looks good than before.” he praises him and laughs a little.

The good looking man nodded down shortly and laughs, “Boss, let me guess... The reason why I'm here, is because of that extraordinary criminal in the news lately.”

Usman blows a smoke and chuckles, “Haris... I'm so glad that I chose you to be my right hand...” he said and adjusted his sit to face Haris better, “And yes,” his eyebrows moves up along with his eyes that stares at Haris, “this is about that criminal. It's been getting a lot of attention these days.”

Haris smiles, “So what's your plan?”

“The plan has changed...” he said and breathes in the cigarette to blow a smoke again, “I want you to capture this extraordinary criminal, and bring him here alive.”

When he heard those words, he suddenly wondered about something, “But what about the first mission?. Capturing that criminal might take a lot of effort and time.”

Usman blows a smoke again, “Forget about that for a while, and just focused on your second mission...” his eyes rolled down and dipped the cigarette between his left hand's fingers onto the small plate that is filled with cigar stubs.

“Once we got that criminal and used him as a special weapon,” when the cigarette is no longer burning on the plate, he looked back at Haris, “it will surely lessen the difficulties of winning the revolution.”

“That criminal, is against criminals.” his eyebrows moves up as his eyes wondered, “We don't even know his true intention.” he said because he's afraid of something that might caused an unwanted result.

Usman unrest his back and layed his arms on his desk, he merges his both hands fingers and says, “I know what you're thinking...” his eyebrows moves up and stares his serious eyes at him, “Just do whatever it takes... I need him here,” he pointed down his right hand's pointing finger to the surface of his desk, “alive.”

“That criminal might become a huge obstacle on our road to victory.” Haris response, “He might gives chaos to the revolution that we've been fighting for years.” he said as his right hand left his other hand and shortly raise it up like he was explaining.

Usman leaned back to rest his spine, “No one can stop our revolution.” and layed his arms on the armrests, “Only a lack of will can ruin our revolution.”

Haris eyes rolled away shortly, “Fine,” he rolled it back to Usman, “I'll do my best to bring him here, but may I give him pain?”

“Of course.” Usman nodded, “But please,” he lifted his right hand and showed him his palm, “don't make it too deep.” he said and smiles.

Haris just smiles with a little nodding as a response to Usman.

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At Vincent's bedroom.

In front of his laptop, Vincent has been scrolling down his f*******: account like he always does to waste his free time.

As he continued to scroll down, an article about a rapeslay crime showed up on the laptop's screen.

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[Article]

A sixteen year old girl was found dead in the thick grass field that happened a day ago...

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(Mouse clicks - New window opened)

He opened the article and read down the other information about it on the new window.

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(Thud)

Vincent came into the morgue where the sixteen year old girl victim was delivered. He entered the room of dead bodies without getting caught by personnels and locked its door.