Thought by Maid, Turns out to be the Mafia Wife
80. You Yourself Who Taken It!

The presidential secret room was directly connected to the main street of the city through a special tunnel. The car carrying the president was, of course, driven by Nabilla. Meanwhile, Amran must protect the president from outside attacks if there are enemies who are ready to target them.

"Where are we going Nabilla?" amran asked as he continued to keep an eye on the surrounding area.

"FBI headquarters because it's safer there" said Nabilla.

"But will this car be known by them if it passes through the main road?"

"Just calm down, baby! This car was specially designed by Agent 2 when I joined the FBI. Find the work I know. This car is equipped with a turbo engine by having its car rim can issue bullets in shooting at enemy cars who want to chase our car. This car was named The Beast by its creator.

This one car design is certainly made as comfortable and comfortable as possible. Car tires are made in such a way that if hit by a bullet, the tire will immediately fill the wind again. The roof of this car is also equipped with oxygen to survive chemical attacks. If this car is valued in rupiah around 23 billion. If you can, please buy this car for me as well" Nabilla said.

"What the hell can't I do for you, baby?" timpal Amran is full of love for his woman.

"Thank you, hubby. I'll collect your promise after our business is done" said Nabilla, who still uses English, making the president can only smile at the couple's chat.

"Miss Nabilla. Why would you refuse to teach your knowledge to an elected agent to replace you later?" ask the president when they're still on their way to FBI headquarters.

"Because the science that I am mastering will bring disaster to the world if I teach it to the wrong people. They will use the knowledge for personal gain not for the benefit of the people.

By carrying out this knowledge, people no longer need to serve the country because he will get money easily. As long as it can hack the world bank, the money will flow itself into its personal account. That is why, if the person who teaches is not trustworthy then the moral balance will be eroded because of the greed of the owner of the science itself" said Nabilla.

"Why don't you try to do it to rule this world?" lure the president as if to test Nabilla's faith.

"I am more interested in the promise of my Lord that the highest heaven of God willing me and my family will be more glorious than this world with a whole that is no more precious than the wings of a mosquito. It was one of the hadiths of Rosulullah, our last prophet of the Muslims.

Because the paradise God promised us, which is a paradise that cannot be imagined by human ratio because it is so beautiful and delicious, the president must know it," nabilla said the president had a devout Christian missionary education, where all religions were studied as part of science.

The president looks stunned. Every sentence spoken from Nabilla is conditioned by the meaning of wisdom. He does not deny one's belief because it is man's right to have a relationship with his creator God.

Entering the FBI area, the presidential luxury car was welcomed directly by FBI members. Without much chat, the president got out of the car along with Amran and Nabilla. Lucky Mr. M is already among them.

"You're coming here very quickly Mr. M?" ask Nabilla.

"Actually only a few traitor officials participated in Mr. Almero's game. So the situation can be immediately secured by our members," said Mr. M steps into the FBI building with the president, Nabilla and Amran.

"Are you sure like that, Mr. M?" Nabilla looks doubtful over Mr.'s carelessness. M who can not sort out where the opponent and where the friend.

"Don't you always leave one or two amateur criminals to get the other mafia network, agent two?" ask Mr. M.

"That's the strategy. But, letting some of those traitors be around the president, that's what I'm worried about," Nabilla worried.

"You can personally check their data, if any of their involvement would jeopardize the president's safety!" said Mr. M.

"yes too. Then, give the president a break room here! If the state of the white building is conducive, we can deliver the president again by helicopter to the white building," Pinta Nabilla said.

"good. Please, mr president! we're going to the presidential dugout for you.-"

"No..! I want to see the thief's hideout that has been making a mess this time. It is not impossible that the media will destabilize the situation to blow political issues into the public sphere with a certain purpose" said the president refused to rest.

The four of them immediately entered the giant computer room. The computer's been on since Nabilla turned on. Nabilla entered a certain passcode with his finger speed that no one could read. Nabilla was so good at keeping her greatness a secret that the president put on a smile.

"This girl is really deft in inserting her secret code that can not be read by anyone," the inner president who had focused on watching the movements of Nabilla's fingers lentik on top of the giant keyboard, but it is difficult to read by him, namely the numbers or letters that Nabilla entered.

"President. Our target is to bring this valuable object to the country of Macau at this time" said Nabilla.

"Are they going to make a transaction now, Nabilla? what if it had already moved into the hands of another country?" ask the president worried.

"We can take it back from the president's buyers. Didn't they get it by stealing? how about we steal from them again? even if it's the property of this country?" nabilla said with a smile.

"That means agent one has to steal again their secret agent, Nabilla?" ask the president to confirm Nabilla's advice.

"That's right, Mr. President" Nabilla said, confirming the president's conclusion.

"Then you alone must take the precious thing from Nabilla's buyer!" the president's decree made Nabilla and Amran flinch at the same time.

"Huhh....?"

"I'm very worried that their secret agent is hard to tell apart when picking up that thing. They have their own tools for falsifying objects similar to ours I mean before our real thing that they brought to their country, they've duplicated our thing to defraud our secret agent. While our secret agent's job is to take only the valuable object without knowing the authenticity of the object from their secret agent," said the president.

"I'm sorry, Mr. President! the things that worry the president sir, I've thought about a long time ago because the enemy has a thousand ways to manipulate our agents because they know that we're now aiming for this state property again," added Nabilla makes the president amazed with the intelligence of this veiled girl.

"How can agent one know that the thing he took again is the real thing of this country?" ask the president.

"alright. We're going to the workshop now!" pinta Nabilla took the president to the room where the sophisticated tools he had created earlier this afternoon and when he left were in the process.

When he was in the workshop room, Nabilla took some advanced tools of his creation. About three sophisticated tools that he showed to the president. One of them is a form of male wedding ring that has small eyes as a detector of authenticity of objects.

"I deliberately created this detection device similar to a man's wedding ring so that the enemy does not suspect" said Nabilla.

"Wow.amazing!" praise the president.

The lord of precedent only nods his head as a form of his appreciation for the genius of Nabilla. While Amran is eager to hug and kiss his female lips at this time because of the ability of Nabilla's brain with the power of her intuition can think of the enemy's devious game.

"Babies. After this mission is over, I'd love to rape you" Amran's inner grifter with his wife's intelligence.

"Mr President. This ring can read holograms on our objects whose original prints are ours. If directed to the hologram, the eye of this ring will emit a green light because it can read the barcode in the hologram. If it's a fake, the ring's eyes won't work at all" Nabilla said.

"Then, I decided that you alone would take that precious object that would be assisted by agent one!" president's decree.

"Whatt....?"

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