Hell Games
Set-off

“I want you to assign the most reliable team to take care of my son!” A fat man spoke full of emotions.

“Pak Enishi take it easy, we will definitely do our best to take care of your child.” The burly half-bald man sitting in the corner of the sofa replied calmly.

“I'm very sure there are people who have malicious intentions to Lin!” Enishi in a suit that looked like a hard time covering his distended stomach still remained riled up. His half-headed friend took the mobile phone out of his suit pocket.

“All Agent Ef in!” Bald man throws a smile –You're like a boy only-to his distended friend, then turns on the television in the room.

“*A video circulated widely in the social media universe recently and became a hot conversation in all circles. The video, from the banned website ‘Hell Game’, shows a Caucasoid man dying after being stabbed by an Asian man. That sadistic and vile murder scene was the last two-team fight for victory at ‘Hell Game’. As widely circulated in the community, ‘Hell Game’ is rife into the conversation this year because it presents a spectacle of sadistic fights between members. Interpol is working with all police forces in several countries, continuing to make location tracking efforts and also to uncover who is the owner and responsible for the hell game site. For the latest information, be*follow is our reporter interview to interpol.”

“Hell Game is a conversation everywhere nowadays. Is Mr Enishi also following the development of this site?” The bald man tried to start a conversation. But he did not get an answer, the bloated man so focused on staring at the television.

“See that, interpol already released the names of the victims!” The bloated man pointed at the television screen with his large index finger. Forcing bald men to focus on the news that is being aired. When television released one by one the names of Hell Game participants. “Hei Jhon, you see, they are all famous people all over the world. Hell game kidnap them!” Enishi is hysterical.

“Let interpol work, we are also conducting an investigation for this matter. Now we focus on escorting your son.” A moment later with a knock on the door.

“Log in!” Jhon's Order.

A young man, in a black suit, entered the room five times the size of the boss of the organization. His appearance is quite impressive. With a height of more than 170 cm, a sturdy body with muscle bulges that are not able to be hidden by the suit he wears. The perfect body is also supported by a pleasing face. Thick eyebrows cross over the sharp eyes. The nose looks pongah. While her thin lips were tightly clenched. He did not immediately sit down but stood in a perfect manner at the end of the sofa.

“Enishi, This is Agent Ef. She's the one I appointed to be Lin.”'s bodyguard

Enishi turned around and looked at the man standing behind him.

“Only one person? Is he really capable?” ask Enishi to Jhon.

“Agen Ef has undergone dozens of dangerous missions to date, and he is also the owner of near-perfect value here.”

“Alright, I believe in you, Jhon. I'm sure you wouldn't risk the CIA's reputation in the hands of this kid if he didn't make it.” Enishi accepted his colleague's recommendation.

“Now we discuss your duties, young man!”

***

Ef sat on the balcony of his apartment reading a file containing all the information about his son Enishi. Erlin Hanako, 27, who weighs 48 kilograms, 157 cm, has myopic eye disease, minus two and is single. He works as a writer, and is currently at the peak of his career. It was written on the paper that was in Ef's hands, the various rewards that Lin had achieved. He has just been named the most talented young novelist by Zone magazine and has a sequel work of international best seller. Lin is the only child of Enishi Hanako and Mutia Aulia. Lin is a U. S. citizen, in contrast to her parents who still remain a nationality according to their origin, Enishi of Japan and Mutia Aulia's mother of Indonesian nationality.

Sheet by sheet Ef has read carefully. Then he moved back to the first page. In the upper right corner, there is a photo of the girl. His face was oval with Asian yellow skin. Her hair was golden blonde, obviously it was an artificial blonde. Asians rarely have blonde hair since birth. Ef seemed to focus on observing the photo in his hand.

“Hardheadedness, moody, introvert. Looks like this will be a difficult mission.” The man muttered his analysis of his prospective employer in a moment. In two hours he will start a new mission. Be Erlin Hanako's bodyguard.

After finishing a cup of coffee and three slices of salmon sandwiches, Ef walked in and prepared himself. At eight this morning he should have arrived at the Enishi residence and be introduced to Lin. Ef had to leave early so as not to be late, because the streets of Manhattan in spring like this would be very crowded.

At this first meeting Ef wore an official suit, a black suit covering an old gray shirt. A gun complete with a holder came to hide behind his suit.

The twenty-nine-year-old walked casually down the stairs to the parking lot. It was still seven in the morning, he could ride his ford leisurely while enjoying the distinctive aroma of spring.

It was not too difficult to find the residence of Enishi Hanako. The Japanese businessman built a magnificent palace on the side of the Hudson river. The palace that looks striking with a white dome imitates the style of white house architecture, very different from other residents who only shaped like tofu box.

Ef was only able to get inside after he introduced himself and had to leave his gun at the front security post. The main door of the house was wide open. As he was about to step in, Ef heard a small quarrel from within.

“I don't want to be in control, I'm not a kid anymore, Daddy!”

“I don't like it! Why didn't Daddy ask me first?”

“For this time there is no rebuttal, you must recede. Or all your facilities will be revoked and you will have to go back to this house. Can't stay in your apartment anymore!”

Ef remained standing in front of the entrance with an Enishi security officer. It seemed that the attendant was also afraid to enter when the big boss and young miss were having a fight.

“Do we have to log in at this time? it seems Big Boss is angry.” The officer turned to Ef, as if asking for input.

Ef just replied with a smile –that's your boss, report there!-

The officer seemed to step forward hesitantly. Luckily the residents of the house seemed to realize his arrival. They stopped the fight for a moment. Soon the officer returned and let Ef in.

“Good luck, Dude!” He patted Ef's shoulder at a glance. It's as if this agent is going to run an impossible mission, a mission that just can't possibly succeed.

“Live only. I don't like your suit. Just wear a casual dress. I don't want to seem escorted by stiff people like you!” Lin's cheer immediately greeted Ef, even before the man introduced himself. “Use t-shirts and jeans like other normal people. And remember, your distance cannot be closer than a meter from me!”

Ef replied to Lin's rant in a calm manner. He turned to the big boss, the bloated man sighed.

“Is there anything else I need to adjust, Miss?”

“Dont call me like that, just call me, Lin!” hardik Lin emotions. “I don't like the pungent fragrance of perfume!” The girl approached Ef, trying to smell the bodyguard. “Not too stinging. Its, okay!”

Lin was about to step out, then turn towards Ef.

“Today I attended a talk show at nine in the morning. I don't want you to look like a bodyguard!”

“I have to confess as what?”

Lin thought for a moment, he seemed to have not thought that far.

“Just say we're cousins!”

On the way they did not speak a word. Driving the car at normal speed. Not slow and not speeding. The man just made a sound when he wanted to stop by the men's fashion store. Buy clothes that are in accordance with the request of the boss. It took only ten minutes for Ef to return to the car and continue on to the studio where the talk show took place.

After breafing and confirming Lin's makeup, the event took place. The girl followed session one very well. During the commercial break, Lin went back inside to fix her makeup. Ef was just about to get back in, when the studio's power went out. The atmosphere became pitch-black. Panic sounds sounded like the buzzing of bees. Some people called for a technician. Ef tried to rush into the dressing room where Erlin was.

Within three minutes, the electricity was back on.

 However, Lin had disappeared.

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