The Red String of Fate [TRSOF]

~ Chapter Seventeen

Harmony's telephone rang.

"Hallo" Greeted Zen.

[Hello, kid!] Mr. Harada replied.

[I have observed the area of the telephone number. The last area of that number settles on a decision was near ...] Mr. Harada said.

"There, alright OK, I turned out to be not a long way from that area."

[I have likewise sent a group to that area. What's more another place where the telephone is found now.]

"Where's the telephone presently?" Ask Zen.

[Around the Minato area.]

"Gee ... Very a long way from here." He thought as he stroked his jawline.

[As a matter of fact what's going on? Try not to let me know this is a capturing case?] Mr. Harada asked with exhausting.

"Correct! Precisely! Hahaha ... True to form, senior is perceptive!" He expressed the reality effectively with a trace of kidding.

[Screw YOU! HOW Might YOU STILL KIDDING AROUND IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS? !!! DAMN BAST*RD! THIS IS A KIDNAPPING! Abducting! WHAT DO YOU THINK IS A KIDNAPPING?!!! ...] Mr. Harada kept on moaning like an apparition and crying like a tiger. He continued to shout at Zen.

(Aww ... My ears) Zen griped while getting the telephone far from his ringing ears on account of Mr. Harada's chastening.

He held paying attention to his senior's discourse with a sulking and exhausted articulation.

[For what reason did you not answer to me ?! WHY???!!!]

With a yawn he said, "Sir, quiet down, didn't I essentially call you, Hehehe ... It considers a report from me."

While paying attention to Zen's prattle, Mr. Harada was nearly went into heart failure and his pulse shot up. He needed to address Zen again, yet was halted by Zen's next words.

"Sssttt ... Mr Harada, didn't you said the more we postpone the less possibility of endurance, assuming you keep on blowing up, other than you will get more seasoned, the casualty will likewise be in harm's way. So I will hang up this telephone and promptly move. Bye-bye Mr. Harada ~~ "

Once more, he hung up without allowing an opportunity for Mr. Harada to said a word.

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"AGHHH !!! Screw YOU ZEN!"

After Zen hung up the telephone, Mr. Harada moaned like a lion who lost his hair. Making everybody frightened, shuddered and they attempted to limit their reality however much as could reasonably be expected so they would rather not be seen by Mr. Harada.

Tvuw fzu fdzfat ovfo Mz. Hfzftf jaii hvmmlu ovuq frt qfcu ovuq fl val ofzeuo dmz val freuz. Esur lm ovuzu fzu loaii lmqu jvm tfzut om eifrhu fo Mz. Hfzftf.

"What are you taking a gander at! I will cut your supper this month assuming you actually try to check out me! Presently, FOCUS ON WORK!" Threatened him while as yet reviling Zen.

"SHOTA!" He yelled.

"Indeed sir!"

"Prepare the vehicle now." He requested while strolling and wearing his suit.

"Eh?" Shota was dazed.

"What's going on with you? Pick up the pace! We'll go to where that bastard is."

"I truly can't comprehend that kid's conduct, he ought to have let me know first." He griped.

"Trust it's not quite so awful as I envisioned."

As he ventured out, Harada kept on arguing restlessly. Trusting there's nothing off about this.

Nmo fl imre fl ovu numniu fgmsu tat rmo hmpro oval qfoouz.

*****

Harmony got back to where Helen paused.

"Helen, I didn't track down the proprietor of the loft or their delegate, yet I just got a call about the last area of your companion, called you and the area of her telephone is presently. So we would be advised to go there now, there's a portion of my different partners." He disclosed to Helen.

They then, at that point, go to the closest spot that was the last area Jolly had called her.

She was simply quiet while supplicating and contemplating every one of the conceivable outcomes that occurred.

Showing up at the site, there was a gathering of formally dressed individuals who had been there for some time.

Without with nothing to do, Helen escaped the vehicle and looked for a path that may assist them with tracking down Jolly's whereabouts. Harmony moved toward one individual from the examination group.

"We got a call from Mr. Harada and he advised us to get additional insights regarding the grabbing from you."

Not long after Zen clarified everything, a vehicle unexpectedly halted and…

"Oi, you fuċkɨnġ senseless kid!" Mr. Harada left the vehicle and began to charge at Zen.

"Aish ... Mr Harada! Ok! Did you miss me, so you unexpectedly came here?" He welcomed narcisstically.

Mr Harada was anxious to kill this rotten charlatan. How is it that this could kid made a joke in a circumstance like this? The higher ups would be incensed in case they realize the group was dealing with one more situation when directing an examination in one case that has not been addressed at this point!

Mr Harada attempted to control his feelings and paid attention to Zen's story. As they were all occupied and zeroed in on talking about every one of the potential outcomes, they didn't understand there was another individual who was caught up with wandering around.

Nobody knew about it, not even the examining group. She appeared to mix in with the encompassing so nobody considered her reality something odd. Until...

Stick

Helen out of nowhere saw a little article shimmering in one corner of the road. By depending on her telephone's spotlight, she moved toward it.

She then, at that point, peered down and attempted to check out it all the more cautiously.

"This is … !!!" She was amazed by what she found.

Helen then, at that point, took her hanky and got the item she found.

"Harmony!" She yelled as she approached Zen.

Unexpectedly, her voice amazed everybody close to Zen. They knew nothing about Helen's presence. Not until this young lady yelled Zen's name.

(Who is this young lady?) They asked as one in their psyche. Why no one knew about this young lady? How long has she been here ?!

Helen moved toward Zen under the gazes of the group present.

"What is it Helen?" Zen reacted.

"I tracked down something." She answered and showed him the seemingly insignificant detail she put in her cloth.

"This is one of Jolly's phony nails."

"How could you realize that?" Asked Zen again.

"Metallic. Sprightly loves metallic tones as a nail clean, and today it's the shading she's wearing when she strolls with me. I recall that. Other than the shading, there's a little blossom design on the underside of the nail very much like this phony nail. I'm certain this has a place with Jolly. " She said while reviewing Jolly's appearance today.

"Possibly we can track down something on this nail ... Kind of... DNA or a little piece of skin, perhaps?" Her recommended while looking somewhat reluctant.

Hufzare ovfo uknifrfoamr, rmo mriw Zur jvm guhfqu luzampl, gpo film Mz. Hfzftf frt movuzl. Tvuw juzu ypaou aqnzullut gw vuz tukouzaow, mgluzsfoamr frt foouroamr om tuofail.

Harmony assumed control over the tissue alongside the nail piece. He then, at that point, requested somebody to promptly send the phony nail piece for additional investigation.

"Someone if it's not too much trouble, send this to the lab right away!"

Subsequent to taking care of the nail issues, they pulled together on Helen. Mr Harada asked Helen for more data and further declaration.

Furthermore out of nowhere…

Ring!!!

Mr Harada's telephone rang.

"Hi?" He said as he got the telephone.

[Sir! You ought to return to the workplace immediately!] The lady's voice behind the telephone said in alarm.

[It's simply that the group that we shipped off the last area of the telephone found something.] Explained the lady.

[They not just observe a telephone that is probably going to have a place with the person in question yet additionally a message and a gift.]

"Message?" Asked Harada.

[Indeed, message.]

"What's it say?" Mr. Harada asked truly.

[It says, 'I got you' and afterward ... Then, at that point, ... 'I have a present, I trust you like it.' It was composed on the message, And ... And...] The voice came out stammered due to freeze .

"Megu, kindly quiet down, we'll be right back to the base." He then, at that point, hung up his telephone.

"Helen, we tracked down your companion's telephone. It appears to be that the guilty party is a remarkable mindful and working out individual. There is the likelihood that the guilty party has known about you."

When paying attention to Mr. Harada's clarifications, the primary thing that Helen considered was not the issue in case the culprit knew about her, however the security of Jolly!

(The telephone? Did they observe Jolly's telephone?) She thought.

(Assuming they observed the telephone, it implies Jolly ...) While thinking about that chance, Helen's body was shaking. She was unable to bear to envision what may occur straightaway.

In case the culprit arranged off Jolly's handphone, it will be troublesome enough for the police to find Jolly's whereabouts! Crap! Crap! Crap!

Helen held her hands firmly. She continued to stress over Jolly's circumstance.

Her nervousness and frenzy can be felt by Zen who stood right close to her. He realizes that Helen is restless and terrified of this all. They all know, without a telephone or a hint the pursuit will turn out to be progressively troublesome.

"Helen, quiet down, we'll track down your companion." Zen said, attempting to quiet her down.

She then, at that point, checked out Zen. Gnawing her lip once more, she just answered with a gesture and afterward peered down once more.

Harmony just murmured when he saw the articulation and reaction given by Helen.

Mr did as well. Harada. Helen's response was something characteristic, considering the casualty was her own companion. However, this made Mr. Harada salute with Helen's levelheadedness and poise.

The vast majority when confronted with this sort of circumstance will get panicky, crazy, shout and just lost their psyches. They can not act or think unobtrusively. There are some who would rather not get involved by any means.

In any case, Helen dislike that. This young lady was actually an extreme young lady, faithful and capable. She can in any case looked quiet. Mr Harada gave her a positive imprint.

"We're returning to base camp, it appears to be that they've additionally observed something and it could be a sign to us."

"Helen, you should returned with us to the central command for some time. We actually don't be aware of the genuine circumstance. What's more we don't have the foggiest idea what will occur straightaway. So I trust you will help out us." Mr. Harada prompted, hanging tight for Helen's endorsement and reaction.

"OK." The appropriate response was brief.

Helen realizes this was not a game. Acting without knowing the circumstance and what happens would be considerably more risky. Moreover, she truly needed to know what they found. What's more for that it would best she accompany Zen.