
Three years on, the wedding of Vegas and Sidney begins to experience emptiness. Vegas begins to hide his true identity to his wife as well as Sidney who has a secret that Vegas does not know.
This morning at the dinner table the two enjoyed breakfast in a stiff atmosphere. Not much chatter. Vegas gulped down a glass of juice in front of him and stood up to reach for his cellphone, which was always lying not far from him. He kissed Sidney's lips still sitting enjoying a piece of wheat bread with jam.
"See you, baby" Vegas said
"Honey don't forget 7 o'clock is right for our dinner, I'll cook as usual"
"Kinn take note of that!" vegas said to Kinn who was tailing behind him.
"Let's madam" Kinn walked quickly ahead of Vegas and opened the car door for his boss.
At the Vegas company looking bored he sat quietly ignoring some of the work he had to deal with.
"Master Eddie's coming" Kinn said.
"What's wrong?"ask Vegas lazy.
Eddie smiled excitedly he could already guess the falsity of the Vegas and Sidney household.
"Your men are dead so many why are you silent?!"
"Kinn was finding out about it" Vegas casually said.
"Come Vegas! You're a forensic doctor when you don't know your men are dead why? They were hurt by a knife and you just kept quiet?"
"I'm not a forensic doctor because I don't practice! Not on the police or anywhere!"
"Yes but at least you know the cause and can guess who the hit man killed your men?!"
Vegas fell silent, as did Kinn who stood listening to the conversation of the two important people in front of him.
"Or do you suspect someone?" ask Eddie.
Vegas looks surprised to hear Eddie's guess. He turned his gaze towards the glass wall beside him.
"Go as soon as I can deal with this problem" said Vegas annoyed.
"Listen Vegas don't let our company end because there's a bully and you're just standing still" Eddie steps away from the Vegas workspace.
***
"These are very minimal" Jane said.
Sidney stands near Jane who is operating her advanced computer.
"How did you find any more information?" sidney asked, holding a cup of coffee.
"It takes a few minutes to open your husband's personal data because what makes your husband's biography is not just anyone he is certainly a telecommunications expert" said Jane.
The computer screen shows the search results that Sidney and Jane mean. Sidney immediately brought her face closer to the computer screen, seriously reading the biography of Vegas Van Camont.
Name: Vegas Van Camont,
Profession: Forensic Expert.
It has big business in pharmaceutical companies as well as international trade syndicates. The expert uses a long barrel gun and he can assemble various types of senpi.
Sidney's face stiffened, he did not expect the cute man he married for three years to keep so many mysteries. Sisney's palms sweat. He walked back and forth to expel his anxiety.
"Sidney your husband called" Jane said.
Sidney hesitantly receives the phone handle and attaches it to the ear.
"Dear baby." said Sidney as soon as she heard Vegas on the phone.
"I remind you of our dinner bebby"
"Oh of course, I won't forget this baby I'm almost home. Calm down I will surprise you" Sidney said with sparkling eyes and a sweet smile despite Vegas not being able to see her over the phone.
"Jane, Grace let's start a surprise for my beloved husband!" Sidney, Jane and Grace are in one car. Jane drove a car at high speed through the city to the Van Camont mansion.
The car stopped in the courtyard of the mansion which looked vacant. There were usually a few guards there but the day was quiet. The three were suspicious and glanced at each other. Sidney poked her shoulders as she walked quickly towards the kitchen. Jane and Grace rushed to arrange the roast with barbeque seasoning onto a large tray. While Sidney was busy arranging plates, spoons, forks and knives.
Sidney is a female agent who is good at using daggers. He collected various types of knives on a secret shelf in the kitchen that was clearly not known by Vegas.
Sidney looked at her watch, rushing to change her clothes in a knee-length short dress. Do not forget the sharp knife attached to the right thigh covered by a sweet flower dress.
Looks like there's going to be a war tonight!