Samurai Around The World
Chapter 51: The Mysterious Figure

Samurai Around The World #51.

“...We have found his figure” Allan's answer was heard by my ears through Mr. Mack's Handie Talkie.

“Shortly? Did you really find the culprit?” ask Mr. Mack to make sure.

“Iya true. Comeoverhere. I was on the road you were on. Just follow. Later will meet” Allan also give instructions for his position to us.

“Ok ok. I'm going there. Tunngu there Allan. Tit!” The sound of HT being turned off was heard clearly.

“Come quickly there. Allan was waiting for us” Mr. Mack was immediately rushed to walk and me and Mr. Mark followed behind him.

But unlike Mr. Mack who is enthusiastic and happy, instinct and suddenly become afraid and suspicious. But I don't know the cause. And I pretended to be ordinary and continued to follow Mr. Mack in front of me.

“What's with this feeling? Why am I being scared like this?!” my heart asked.

Suddenly cold sweat dripped onto my hands. I also tried to rub my forehead. And sure enough, cold sweat had already gathered there and made it wet.

“What is this!?” I was also panicking about my own situation.

“What's Girou?” ask Mr. Mark who heard my voice just now.

“It's okay Tuan” said to myself while shaking my head quickly.

I looked at my watch and the long and small hands showed 02:00. And I think the mini mala mission will be postponed to tomorrow again because of the limited time.

The three of us continued walking until we suddenly saw a figure who was not far from us.

“Who is that? Is that Allan?” Mr. Mack asked to make sure.

“It looks like yes. Let's approach the figure” Mr. Mark was convincing.

Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark walked up to the man. But I didn't walk and instead pickled the figure from my place.

“Hmmmm I'm just waiting here. I feel unsure because” I also decided to stay silent at my current place.

As I turned the lens to see more clearly, I felt that the figure did not resemble Allan.

“It was Allan huh? How not similar to his body shape?” my heart says wonder.

And thought of something dangerous running through my mind. That person is not Allan. The shooter himself.

“Ah!! He is not Allan. Mr Mack and Mr Mark stop there!! He is the shooter!” I also shouted to warn.

But Mr. Mark and Mr. Mack are far away and very close to him. Seeing that, I ran towards the place where the black figure was and tried to avoid the imminent danger.

Dar! Dar!

The sound of gunfire crept into my ear. I also stopped my footsteps. It's all too late. And it looks like Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark fell to the ground.

“Toooooooooooo. The mission this time ended just like that” said my mouth resigned.

And that figure still hasn't moved from its place. But I saw a pair of eyes staring intently at me.

Dar!

Again and again bullets were fired. But thankfully, for this time I was better prepared and I was able to avoid it by jumping right.

“Oh so yes. He wants to kill us all. I will not let it happen” my fear and anxiety suddenly evaporated and rushed to run and approach the figure.

Drrapp! Drapp! Draapp! My footsteps sounded convincing.

His hands were raised for the umpteenth time.

My footsteps continued to move steadily regardless of the sound. Since I was a good melee fighter, I was able to fend off one of the three bullets. The rest I just avoid.

“Tinngg!” one of the bullets that hit my head can also be put on a tank.

“Zyinggg! Ziying!” the remaining two bullets only moved splitting the empty air.

I got closer to the black guy.

Zap up!

And when he was within my range of attack. He jumped away from me and disappeared

I stopped and turned my head 360 degrees to look for her whereabouts.

Now the mysterious figure has disappeared somewhere.

“Ah shit! Now that he's gone, he's not responsible for his behavior that makes us like this” I'm walking gontai near the body of Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark who sprawled on the ground.

It was Mr. Mack's body that didn't move at all. Mr. Mark's body still moves his hand.

“Mr Mark, can you still get up?” ask me to Mr. Mark who is still holding the part of his body that is sick from being shot before.

“I'm still sick Girou. For now I can still sleep like this. Better now you ask Mr. Mack who has not moved it” said Mr. Mark answering a question from me.

I went to Mr. Mack.

I was looking for where the bullet went in.

After I looked around, I saw a hole in Mr. Mack's left chest. But for this time I don't think it can be taken, because the location is too deep different from my case a few hours ago.

“Master Mack, is Mr Mack still conscious?” I asked while moving his body.

Silent. There's no answer.

I'm starting to think differently about Mr. Mack's current situation.

“Girou, you try to check Mr. Mack's chest. His heart is still beating or not” Mr. Mack suggested to me.

I brought my ear to the center of Mr. Mack's chest to hear his heart.

Dep's! A single heartbeat was heard just after I tried to listen to Mr. Mack's heart.

But after that the situation became quiet again. I also tried to check the pulse on Mr. Mack's wrist. But the result is the same. My hands did not feel the pulse.

I became a little worried about this confusing situation. From that mysterious figure. And so the three of us got separated from the others. Added to the circumstances of Mr. Mack and Mr. Mark being hit by gunfire a few minutes ago.

But for now I'd better focus on Mr. Mack's current situation.

I tried other ways too. That's pressing on Mr. Mack's chest and forcing his heart to beat normally at any moment.

I put my hands together on Mr. Mack's chest. After feeling my hand was fitting, I pressed my hand firmly and quickly.

Beepp! Beebba! Beps! I pressed Mr. Mack's chest 30 times.

After reaching the pressure 30 times, I raised my hand and brought my ear to my chest and also held her wrist to recheck Mr. Mack's heartbeat and pulse.

But my hands again and again felt no strain on Mr. Mack's wrist area. And neither did my ears hear the voice I hoped I would hear.

I can't believe this is going to happen either.

- To Be Continued