CODENAME: SKYDOLL

3

I got up early in the morning and got ready and went to Istanbul on the first plane. My car was in the airport parking lot, Mehmet had sent his men, but I got rid of them and came to my car. I took out all the listening devices in the car and checked with the device again, they were all ok, I went home and took care of the devices in the house, and then I put my things. Mark had chosen a very safe house for me, it was almost impossible for Mehmet to enter this house. I was on the top floor of a residence close to the Bosphorus and this floor could only be accessed with a password, everything was arranged like my home in Italy. In the back rooms were the gym room for me, the gun room and the computer room, there were two bedrooms and a large kitchen. Istanbul was completely under my feet, Mark had done a very successful job in technology as well. I changed my clothes, put my gun in my bag, got in the car and went to Mehmet's house, I was so conditioned that I would never come to this house again that my feet were itching to run backwards, but I couldn't. As soon as Mehmet saw me, he stood up and just as he was about to touch me, I kicked his man hard.

"Know where you're going, Mehmet Kozan, I didn't come here for you. I'm here to save those kids." Mehmet the bastard looked at me with a smile and sat comfortably in the armchair.

"Ahh Lara.. you've always been a strong girl but you're so easily put down by your stupid weak spot. You've changed, you've gotten stronger. Don't worry, I've changed too. I've kept you by my side for years because you look like your mother, but now I have to get back to your mother, which is why I'm going to give you a mission. This has little to do with your mother, it's a personal matter actually. There's a group.. I mean.. they're meddling in all kinds of dirty business, they're interfering with our business. I want you to come between them, you're going to help me find their weak spots and get rid of them In return, I will release the children, do not try to cooperate with them in vain, Lara. Because I will do more than I did to those children, now my only goal is to be able to reunite with your mother. That's why I want you to act according to the plan. You will be included in the group, the man at the head of them, Ilgaz, in a way Everyone will think you're avoiding me, the leader of the group, Bora, the others Melodi, Pars, Gül and Tan. In order to win the most, you will keep up with their plans and become one of them. They will only tell me their weak points and we will conquer the castle from the inside." A middle-aged man entered the room and bowed his head to Mehmet. "This is Hakan, he's the one who will get you to Ilgaz. I want you to be careful and keep in touch with Hakan, don't put yourself at risk. After this is done, I will introduce you to your mother, and I will also give you the drugs and the kids. From now on, you will deal with Hakan, my It would be better if you didn't show up too much next to me." I frowned. So he had given up on me, how could I be sure that he would leave the children?

"Why should I trust you, Mehmet?" He laughed and leaned his head back, staring at the ceiling.

"As soon as you give me that information, I will give you the kids and the drugs. I've been looking for you everywhere for 5 years. While I was looking for you, I discovered your mother's weak spot.

"Shut up son of a bitch." I left the house and walked towards my car.

"I'll text you the information." I squinted at Mehmet's man and got into my car and stepped on the gas and got out of there. I was ready to do anything for those children, I didn't know anyone in that group, maybe they were bad guys like Mehmet, maybe they were good people. If necessary, I would save them somehow, but I would take those children from him no matter what. I entered the house, entered my computer, and opened the message Hakan Puss sent. I had all the information of the band members in front of me. I think Bora Çelebi, Melodi Çelebi, Ilgaz Çelebi, Gül Çelebi, Pars Çelebi and Tan Çelebi were all brothers. The eldest was Ilgaz, the man in charge of them. All of them were studying at Koç University on scholarship, only Tan was on a 50% scholarship. All of them had different departments, Bora was studying Computer Engineering, Melodi was studying psychology, Tan was studying International Relations, Gül Law Pars was studying Economics. Apparently, I was going to attend the university from the same university as them, because I was studying abroad, I was going to take an undergrad course for a semester, then I had to do an internship. The youngest among them was Melodi Çelebi, and the eldest was Pars. Melody was 20 years old, Gül and Tan were 21, Bora was 24 years old, Pars was 26 years old. They would all think that I was running away from Mehmet Kozan and coming to them, first I had to watch them from afar. After researching them a bit more, I went to the school to enroll, Mark had already written a letter of intent for me. Since I studied at Harvard, any school could accept me. Hakan hadn't posted anyone's photo, how would I recognize them? I hooked up the phone to the car and called Hakan's dog.

"Is there any problem?"

"You haven't posted anyone's photos, how am I supposed to watch them." he laughed.

"We're going to get you into their university somehow, first of all you won't see them for 2 weeks so you don't attract attention. Then you will approach them, Mehmet Bey wanted it that way." We talked about how to get my registration there and other details by swearing inside. The school was not far from my house, it had been about 2 weeks since the university opened, I did not pay much attention to this situation since our school opened late. I went to the rector and did my registration, my department advisor gave me a list of books and resources I needed to buy. The school was very crowded, almost everyone had luxury vehicles.I had almost most of the school books and I bought the missing ones and trinkets such as notebooks and pencils. I was dying to meet the Çelebis, but I would meet them later. It might be better if I went shopping for school, I went to a big mall before moving home. I've been being followed from afar since I left the house, I didn't think it was Mark. I didn't think you would want to approach my borders after our fight yesterday, could it be Mehmet or Kerem? Fine, but wouldn't that be too eye-catching? I sent Hakan a short message but he wasn't one of them, I guess I should have squeezed him to understand. He was very professional, I didn't think Mehmet had such smart guys, it was either one of ours or a good follower. I parked the car in the parking lot, waited a few seconds, and acted natural not to notice that I had noticed him, my gun at my waist. I pulled on my jacket and started walking towards the checkpoint, my gun wouldn't beep on the x-ray machine, so I went upstairs ignoring the security guard. There was no one following me, I think he used the other entrance. I went into the first store and started throwing casual clothes in the basket, I usually liked to wear skirts or dresses. In my normal life, I would pretend to be a cute girl because it would keep people from thinking I'm frail and not attracting attention. But when I was me I used to wear black casual clothes, actually I had a lot of life but I really liked to dress comfortably. Tired of the lies and hiding now, this was my last mission and I wasn't going to hide who I was from them on my last mission. I was going to introduce myself to them as Arya, and on my way to the cashier, I saw a tall, burly man putting his clothes in the safe. That was him, I could tell by the logo on his car key. It was the same as the vehicle that followed me. After making the payment, I left the store naturally and entered a*****e selling cosmetics, where it was impossible to get in. I could see him watching me through the mirror while I was throwing his make-up items into the basket one by one, now that I was sure, I could find out who he was. I went to the cashier with what I bought, paid for it and went upstairs to the floor where the cinemas were, it was coming from behind. I bought all the tickets in the theater for the earliest cinema at the box office, there were only two left. I asked the staff not to tell anyone that I was going to surprise my boyfriend and that I had bought all the tickets. While I was buying popcorn and drinks, he was buying tickets to the same movie as me, I thanked the attendant and went to the living room. I waited for him to leave my hands and enter, about 5 minutes later he entered the hall. I closed the door behind him and kicked him hard in the back of his legs and knocked him down, pulling the gun from my waist and pointing it at him.

"May I ask why you're following me?" He turned to me in surprise, and his surprise increased when he saw the gun in my hand. He was really big, he could make me go 10 rounds with one hand and throw me hard against the wall.

"I do not even know you." she said, I admit, she was acting nice. I smiled and got closer to him.

"You've been after me since I left the house, did Mehmet send you?" I said sternly. Regardless, I didn't trust Mehmet, he frowned.

"I don't know Mehmet." I pressed his hand on the ground with the heel of my boot hard.

"Like who do you know?" He stood up from where he had fallen and looked at me. He was black from head to toe, with only different hair, eyes, and skin tone.

"You just caught my attention, I wanted to follow you." I shook my head to show that I was bored and took the silencer out of my bag and attached it to the end of my gun.

"You're still babbling, you must have been trained to be such a professional stalker. Get your ID." He reached into his pocket, took out his ID and handed it to me. Pars Çelebi wait a second... that was it. He was one of the members of that group, the eldest, the boy who studied economics. Unsurprisingly, I threw the ID back into his face and glared at him indifferently. "You haven't really caught my attention, Pars, but know that you're on my radar. I hope you never see me again." I took the silencer off the end of the gun and put the gun on my waist. I pulled my foot off his hand, he stopped me just as I was about to leave the hall.

"How did you get it so easily, I mean.. you're a professional, who trained you?" I looked at him.

"Life has just taught me to be strong." He frowned and stood up and took a step towards me.

"Who are you running from?" I squinted my eyes at him from head to toe.

"From everyone." I left the salon and continued shopping, I did not like to waste too much time. So I quickly finished my work and went home. I'm not a big eater, but I had to eat to stay strong. I went to the kitchen and prepared practical things, my hand was delicious, I used to cook well. After I filled my stomach and cleaned up, I did some painting.