My Teacher is an Agent
S2-3

Hearing the ridiculous call coming out from the mouth of the foreign man before her, spontaneously made Zoey frown in wonder. He had never met that man before. Do they know each other?

"Why is your expression like that? Don't tell me you don't know me" the man said with a sarcasm.

Zoey immediately observed the man sitting behind the table with his legs crossed. The man looked charming and charismatic. High-steady body posture with shiny black hair. She's probably about the same age as Zoey. The man had a neatly cut moustache, not too bushy, but quite confirmed the masculine impression on his face. It also appears a thin sideburn that grows in the chin area to the jaw.

The man was wearing a formal suit that seemed to have a fantastic price. Zoey guessed that maybe he was the one she should meet.

The stranger got up from his chair while extending his hand across the table.

Zoey understands. He walked up to her and shook her hand. The man smiled happily as their hands touched each other. He even clasped Zoey's wrist slightly firmly.

"I know. You're Mr. J. The biggest arms smuggler in Russia. Jade Scott's."

"Haha... You're too formal. We can talk more casually if you want." Again the man smiled.

"Unfortunately no. We'd better go straight to the business, Mr. Scott. I don't have much time here." Zoey firmly said.

Not wanting to mince words any longer, Zoey haphazardly pulled an empty chair and landed herself there.

"So your words, Miss! He is our leader."

Someone who was on guard duty in front, sassy to speak up. From these words implied that he asked Zoey to be more polite to their superiors.

But unfortunately, Zoey is not a typical person who likes to be regulated. Be the warning to ignite his anger.

"Can you stop ruling me?! I have no business with you!" hardik Zoey's.

"Hey... Oye... Relaxed. Is that guy bothering you?"

"...."

Zoey bergeming. He considered Scott's question for a moment, then his heart seemed to stop beating as a quick shot shot to his side.

DOORR !!!

Zoey's netra hazel is rounded. In just a fraction of a second there had been a murder in front of his eyes. Even Zoey doesn't know what that guy's done. Isn't she just standing next to Zoey and doing nothing?

Suddenly a feeling of anxiety rippled in Zoey's heart. The girl scratched the saliva with great difficulty. Apparently he can't underestimate the man who is now a dudu across the table.

"Can we continue?" zoey asked a little nervously. He's still quite surprised.

"Did I scare you, Princess? But... Well, if that's your wish."

If you look at Scott's tone of voice, it seems that the person really likes to tease Zoey. He seemed to enjoy every expression that appeared on the face of the beautiful girl.

Then Scott called a man who was standing not far from there. Jade Scott whispered a few sentences to the man before the man nodded and left.

Not long after, the man returned while carrying a large bag. Predictably if in the black bag contains a 'goods' ordered by the commander.

Accuracy International Artic Warfare 50, often called AW-50 AI. It is the only firearm capable of penetrating armored fighting vehicles. The AW-50 is a long-barreled rifle that once broke the record of shooting tank objects from a distance of more than 2000 meters and left the vehicle severely damaged.

This firearm also has a level of accuracy and bullet speed that is not kidding. It has even been named as a deadly combat weapon owned by the US.

So in conclusion, the rifle that is now plastered in front of Zoey's eyes is not the type of weapon that an agent like himself needs. Why was this weapon purchased by my father?

"Is it true Mr. K ordered this stuff? There seems to be a mistake" asked Zoey in surprise.

"It's true your father didn't ask for it. But, I want to give my best to my Princess. Do you like this gun? I can give you better if you're not satisfied."

"Who are you really? How's..."

Scott's lips pulled upwards. A faint smile was drawn on his face. "How can I know that you are Mr.'s beloved daughter. Kaniel?"

"...."

Zoey suddenly shut up. Now he understood that the person facing him must have done some investigation before their meeting. But why would he bother to do it? Even the information he obtained was very detailed.

"I told you, we've known each other for a long time."

"Thank you for thinking about me. But, can I receive the goods ordered by Mr. K?"

"Haha... I've sent it to your house, Princess. Might as well... Now your husband has received the package and is opening it."

Zoey's getting upset. He felt played by his client. Even the person knows about his personal information. Ill-mannered.

"You..."

Scott immediately cut off Zoey's words. "Don't get mad. I just wanted to meet you. And this..."

He then closes the bag containing the weapon and thrusts it in front of Zoey. A smile from his lips was hard to decipher. Scott even boldly clasped Zoey's hand before resuming his words, "Is the gift of our first meeting."

Enough is Zoey's patience limit. It felt like he wanted to slap the person who had been rude to him.

"Then I assume our business transaction has been completed. I'll leave now." Zoey said in a low and stressed voice.

Zoey rushes out of the meeting place without carrying the item Scott gave her. But the footsteps stopped immediately when he heard the client talking to him again.

"Wait, Princess... What if the next meeting we do in a more conventional place. At the cafe, for example. So, we can talk while enjoying your favorite cup of Americano."

Zoey glanced over and saw Scott looking at her. His expression is hard to guess.

"thank you. But, there will be no next meeting." replied Zoey who then breezed away without caring about Scott who was still messing around.

Zoey is determined to investigate Jade Scott, the most influential man in the underground world and Russia's most powerful smuggler.

"Haha... You are so charming, Princess. Just look, I'll make sure we get back together at another opportunity."