
The Forensic Research Laboratory, Criminal Division of the Amsterdam Central Police Institution.
The Vegas doctor was seen standing by the body of a tattooed man.he already knew that the man must be a gangster, but unfortunately the investigation could not be continued because the body was not identified.
The Vegas doctor, wearing medical gloves, touched the man's face in front of him.
"Sure the culprit is a professional" he murmured.
The perpetrator removed the evidence and removed the identity of the body by burning all fingers and frowning the corpse's teeth .
the forensic officer had difficulty in identification.Vegas doctor received a report from his men, he read it carefully and then returned to see the condition of the body.
A neat-looking incision wound extends from the chest area to the abdomen. Vegas doctors observed the incision. he slightly felt the scar surgically, his forehead wrinkled. There was something wrong with the body. vegas doctor close his ear to the wound on the stomach of the gangster's body, faintly he heard the sound of a fine second.
"All out of the lab room!" his order was given to four forensic officers who were in the laboratory room including Amara. that day he went to the forensic laboratory room to complete the final task report he was compiling.
"What's the doctor?" Amara was curious to make a sound from behind the mask he was wearing. Vegas doctors did not answer he walked out of the room in follow the four men.
"In the meantime, no one enters the laboratory without my orders! you understand?!" Vegas looks different and different.
"Understand doctor!" answer the four forensic officers simultaneously including Amara.
Although her mind was filled with questions but Amara tried to control herself not to ask many questions first to the Vegas doctor.he could see the panic that emanated from the face of Vegas.
Vegas grabbed the phone and called the police chief.he wanted to meet and talk important about the delivery of the body that had just been received by forensics. Vegas wanted to know where the body was found, who put it in the lab room and Vegas needed the body's full outfit before it was in the lab.
In the midst of his anxiety Vegas tried to calm down, he was thinking what objects were put into the body. because the culprit is really an expert person he can know how to remove evidence and make the forensic team a hassle in identifying.
Rome, Italy...
Reyzard stood in the corner of the fourth-floor building, wearing black gloves.His eyes were sharp looking at the shooting target who was far away from him.
The long shotgun was in front of his eyes.his fingers were preparing to reach the trigger and eliminate his victims.
Sho stood not far from Reyzard, he grasped the weapon in a smaller size, anticipating if any bully suddenly came.
Dor!!
Once the aim of the weapon actually took out three rounds of ammunition, a subtle sound barely audible in the crowd below. at a distance of one and a half kilo meters under the building the atmosphere became chaotic because a man was spattered with blood with gunshot wounds.
People circulated their sights around looking for who used a rifle to shoot the man, but it was useless for the shooter to stand on the height of the fourth floor of a building in downtown Rome.
"Well my business is done Sho, I want to go home to Amsterdam" Reyzard said as he walked off his black gloves.
Sho nodded, he immediately booked a flight to Amsterdam that night.The flight would take 2 hours and 33 minutes to arrive in Amsterdam.
Reyzard and Sho immediately returned to the hotel packing their luggage. Reyzard grabbed his phone and called Amara but was not answered. Reyzard switched to calling Vegas but there was no answer either.
"Sho why isn't Vegas on the phone?" Reyzard looks upset. Actually he is more upset because Amara did not answer his phone.
"Maybe the Vegas doctor is busy sir"
"Ah right too..." Reyzard felt a little bad.he suddenly thought about Vegas and VC hospital.