CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 254 – TRAGIC STORIES REVEALED FROM CCTV
Hans's eyes glinted at Anton. He had always liked the performance of the monolid-eyed handsome young man.
“The audio can also not, Ton?”
Anton held out both thumbs.
“Only in Wastu Kancana there is traffic noise. But the overalls can still be heard. I use the maximum volume magnification and remove the noise.”
“Warbiyasahp. Back when little Lu was given what to eat, Ton?” I looked in admiration at Anton.
Anton chuckles.
“Nanai often make sweet corn egg soup for me. The egg soup is delicious. No one can call it his creation. Ah.. I miss him so much.”
Anton's eyes glared wryly.
“Lu very close with grandma huh?” Indra patted Anton's shoulder.
Anton nodded. Then smile broadly.
“Free with Nainai, I can confide also the opposite. Nainai doesn't hate me until now. I still secretly met Nainai. Calling him too.”
“Serious, Ton?” Bramasta stares in wonder, “Not caught?”
“Gue ajarin Nainai how to delete call history, Bang. I did not dare to chat because the risk of being caught is great,” Anton sipped his tea.
“Eh, how to go Bang?” Anton realized that he had deviated from the direction of his conversation.
“We bring up the character of Inspector Vijay like we raised Inspector Thakur aka Mr. Thakur,” Indra put his two hands hooked to each other on the back of his head. Casual pose.
Hans agreed.
“That’s precisely what do I want to do.”
“So, let’s we do it!” Bramasta exclaimed followed by the word “ya” from the others.
“Need duration how long?” Adisti put his palms to support his cheeks.
Bramasta advances his sitting. His arm was placed on the table. One hand grabbed Adisti's hand which was holding his cheek. Patting his upper arm, asked Adisti to lean his cheek there.
"Are we going live on TV again?” Indra.
“It is better not to live first for now,” type something on a laptop keyboard, then on the projector screen appears a picture of cyan colored lines towards the green point.
“What is it?” Hans frowning.
Anton zoom in green point. The face of Prince Zuko.
“This is hacker traffic last night during Prince Zuko's live. And this is hacker traffic post live.”
Several lines of bright pink appear from several directions towards the green spot.
“Tar first.elasin first those cyan and pink color lines, Ton.” Indra bit her lip.
“Cyan lines are the bad hackers. They tried to disrupt Prince Zuko's live broadcast last night. But successfully dispelled with Prince Zuko's own defense and the help of Shadow Team,” Anton pointed by using a laser pointer.
Everyone nodded in understanding with Anton's explanation.
“Pasca live, thank God many good people are moved to help us. The Good Anonymous helps us by taking his time and energy to dispel them.”
“Keep what happens if tonight we live again?” Hans moved his body.
“Weight, Bang. We got yellow allert last night. Looks like that hacker is not a hacker that we can ignore just like that. Ability above medium to be able to make our warning alarm light yellow.”
“Too risky, Hans if insistent want to live. After all, it is easier to control everything when broadcasting in the form of recordings, right?”
“Agree,” Indra nodded, “We can present everything more neat and controlled.”
“Voting only. Who agrees live who?” Adisti spread his gaze.
Hans raised his hand. Hans himself.
“Yang abstained?” ask Adisti again.
No one raised their hand.
“Yang agree to broadcast the recording?” ask again.
All the members held their hands.
“OK. We broadcast the recording,” Hans smiled widely while chuckling.
“Bang, why do you want to live?” Adisti looked at Hans.
“Sensation, Dis. different. The flood of adrenaline was...” Hans chuckled again.
“Sih!” simultaneously everyone present sneered towards Hans.
“OK... How's the story board?” Indra took a piece of cake.
“Lu think we're making a short film, Bang?” Anton chuckled at Indra.
“Ah..gue does not understand the term. How's it?” Indra chuckles.
“Where are we going to spill? Flasndisk or Inspector Vijay?” Agung followed Indra taking another piece of cake.
“Kata I'm mending us spill Inspector Vijay first to build trust dumay society and ambassadors about Raditya, Raditya, about those who can actually fix themselves up with people who are clean of scandals and loyal to their instances,” Bramasta looks at everything, “We put a flash at the end of the show as the climax. This flashdisk as a bomb that is able to tear the hegemony of evil officers and arouse the spirit of good officers supported by the community to do renewal.”
“Log in sense.”
“Gue love with exposure Lu, Bram.”
“Let’s do it!”
“OK Tons. Play the CCTV footage of Raditya yesterday. We edit together yes,” Hans turns his chair to face the projector screen.
Watching with Raditya CCTV footage in the parking lot of GOR Saparua made them stunned. It just so happened that the Black APV was parked near CCTV.
The driver and the front passenger got out of the car. Stand in front of his car. They smoke.
“Target already inside?” ask the front passenger who wears blue dongker polo.
“Already. Agus informed me. He's ready inside,” Driver sucked his cigarette deep.
“Agid with who's inside? Actually I do not mudheng with this command,” Polo Shirt exhales cigarette smoke strongly.
Driver looked at his friend with an indecipherable look.
“You just follow the Boss's orders. Don't argue. If you can't be a.b.e . Not only yourself affected but also your family,” Driver sucked his cigarette again. Look at his friend again.
“Good with Suhe inside. Evidence prepared about 7.2 kg. Inside yellow backpack.”
“Actually a Target problem with what Boss anyway? For all I know, Target is a good and honest man. Its performance can be seen by its success in handling major cases such as The Ritz as well as cases with the German embassy man,” Polo T-shirt rests his body on the body of the car.
The driver looked over while smiling sideways.
“Because of The Ritz, Boss is hard, right? He as one of the perpetrators who was arrested but fortunately he still has power so he can still move anywhere to rule and control his people.”
Exhaling his cigarette again then stared at the GOR building from where he stood.
“Each of you don't mess around. The death of our Target wife was also the result of engineering Bos.”
Polo shirts turned their head quickly at Driver.
“Yang right? You're taking part?”
Driver chuckles.
“Easy to do. Cutting off his motorbike road alone on a deserted road. Making him unable to concentrate anymore and panic to hit the sidewalk and hit hard street light poles. Killed on the spot as if a single accident,” He still chuckles when continuing his story, “Rekening me instantly fat post the incident.”
Polo shirts chuckle.
“How much?”
“Thirty-five million!” Driver said proudly.
The two stopped chuckling when they saw the two friends running out of the GOR in panic. The yellow backpack looked on the back of one of them.
“Operation leaked! Target seems to know the trap we made!” the man with the yellow backpack gasped for breath as he reported.
“WHAT?? KEEP NOW TARGET WHERE?” Driver slammed his cigarette and stomped on it violently.
“Target is no longer in the building, sir. I've been looking for it,” One more man shook his head, “Negative!”
“STUPID YOU!”
“It's not a target car?” Polo shirts point to black Toyota Rush cars parked 3 cars from their cars.
“Not Sir! Target's car was in the workshop after yesterday's accident on the toll road. Warning from Boss for Target,” Yellow Backpack wiped sweat off his forehead.
“Means what target to wear now?” The driver circulates his gaze to the car park.
“That's the target isn't it?” Polo shirts point to the parking lot of the motor that is far enough away from where they stand today.
“Seems like yes.” Yellow Backpacks look panicked.
“QUICK EVERYTHING UP!” The driver opened the car door. Everything moves towards the car. The car drove by jerking. Leaving a dust cloud visible on CCTV.
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Poor Raditya yes. A handsome officer who tragically lost his wife. Mr. Thakur is really jahara.