DISTRICT II: How does the bird sing? (District Series #2)

CHAPTER 17 - WHO ARE YOU?

CHAPTER 17

WHO ARE YOU?

The knock down waiter finally realized what is happening and immediately got up and tried to run away if only Viktor wasn't on his way and landed a jab on his face. While the heir's guard are busy with Phillie, Eitan made a move and attempted to rescue her until he saw how the situation changed.

"No, let go!" Phillie groaned.

The heir got up and yelled at his guards with words that is not familiar with Phillie. All of a sudden, the guards let go of her arms. The heir walked towards Phillie.

"Why are you telling me to not drink anything?" The heir asked with his face close to her.

Phillie gulped hard as she can't glance around to look for the others. "Just...Just that."

The heir grabbed her arm and looked around and back to his guards. "I'm taking her to my room. Do not disturb us."

With the heir dragging Phillie out of the event hall, Eitan can't help but run after them if only Stan didn't stopped him.

"Get the fuck out of my way." Eitan hissed.

Stan didn't do what he said instead he pointed at his ear where his earpiece is. "She knows what she is doing and her earpiece is still on."

Eitan groaned as he gripped his fist tightly. "Damn it!"

At the scene, Kozma and Viktor dragged the waiter's body on the side to check it while Ches disguised himself as a cleaner and started cleaning the area where the incident happened. 

He gently picked up the glass and the small amount of champagne that is kept. After looking around, he gently tapped the champagne glass and saw how a chip float around. The champagne also turned into the color of N-02.

"That was perfect, Phillie." Ches whispered as he got up and started walking away with the sample on his tray.

Sa gilid ay tinanguan lang siya nina Kozma at Viktor.

Sa loob ng isang kuwarto ay itinulak ng Bashara heir si Phillie sa kama at saka dumantay roon saka walang pag aalinlangan na hinila ang kaniyang suot na hijab. Nang matanggal ang kaniyang hijab ay doon lumantad ang kaniyang kulay ginto na buhok.

"I knew it. An American, huh?" The heir murmured while gripping on the hijab.

Phillie chuckled a bit as she sat on the bed. "Correction. I'm a Russian."

"What do you know? Did someone sent you to warn me?" The heir asked as he grabbed her arm.

Phillie groaned a bit  from the pain of the grip. "Let go and we'll talk."

"No, I've had enough of you spies loitering around. Did you created the mess with the other family too? What are you goals for messing up our country?" The heir hissed.

"I said let go and we'll talk. I am your ally. I do not have anything with me." Phillie repeated.

The heir watched her closely at first and then let go of her as he dragged a chair in front of her. Inayos ni Phillie ang kaniyang suot at pasimpleng pinakiramdaman ang earpiece sa kaniyang tainga.

"I know things about the Rabanni and Bashara." She started.

"How did you know?"

"We're following a lead here. We're trying to prevent a situation where your country is gonna fall into wrong hands." She said.