TRAGEDY AUGUST 13 '98
SECTION 064

They both smiled and shook hands.

“Sit,”

“Sure.” Zayd sat in his chair.

“What made you come here?”

“Only small duty. Just like when I saved you back then, but, it looks like it's more complicated, then that, I intend to ask for your help.”

“Tell me, Zaid. I'll be happy to help you.”

“Do you know Victor?”

Arthur grunts. “Ah, That jerk turned out. Of course I know. The boss of the mafia kingpin who claimed to be the metal businessman. I have also been chasing him for a long time.”

“However, he is indeed strong, and has acquaintances with some military officials just like me. There's nothing we can do about him, until we have concrete evidence, that he's guilty.”

“What if I can get proof of that? Are you willing to help me?”

Arthur smiled slightly. “Gosh, even if you don't get that proof, I'll still help you, Zaid, but, if you get that proof, then I still have a debt of gratitude to you.”

“Good. I only need one blast from EMP only.”

“EMP? Actually, it's easy for me, but, what are you gonna do with an EMP bomb? It could even make the electricity in the whole city of Moscow go out, and only my people could turn it back on.”

Zaid also explained at length about his plans tomorrow at Victor's residence.

“However, it is just plan B, or a backup plan. I no longer need that bomb if my plan goes smoothly.”

Arthur nodded in understanding.

“Alright, maybe that's all I want to tell you. If plan B is executed, then the Emir will send a signal to you. I'm sorry.” Zaid said goodbye to go.

“Sure, Zaid. See you.”

VICTOR'S ARREST

The next day at noon. On the Sunday of August 13th. Victor's birthday party will take place at 3 p.m.

At the Lotte Hotel Moscow, Zaid was waiting for Anna and Can in the hotel lobby.

Using a blue dongker suit with a line pattern, pants that are still a set, with crew neck t-shirts to the neck. A very fitting look to come to a party.

Not too formal, but also non-formal.

Her hair was combed neatly, and was drizzled because of the hair oil she used. Also shiny black pantofel shoes.

Shortly after, Anna came to the lobby. Using long colored dresses are also high heels shoes that make it look taller.

Anna walked clinched the skirt of her dress that was in contact with the floor. He seemed to have difficulty walking, because he was not used to using such shoes.

Zaid only gave a small smile as he saw the woman having trouble walking while pinching her skirt.

“Why are you laughing? Do I look weird? Hmm, I myself even thought that this was strange. Look at this dress. I think it's too tight for me.”

Anne grumbled to hold her dress.

“No.” Zaid shook his head standing up from the sofa. “You look very pretty.”

Anna smiled, then looked down. His cheeks were flushed with praise from Zaid.

“Hey, Zaid Controller,” call Can. Walk near Zaid.

Can finally came. The suit he wears is no less fashionable. Wearing a black shirt, a suit with trinkets, as well as a bow tie attached to the collar.

Also brown pantofel shoes, make the suit look very harmonious. “Have you been waiting a long time, Zaid's bodyguard?”

Zaid. “Not really, maybe only five minutes I was here.”