Part 29

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Denver's pov

"Sit down, every one sit down please" Nairobi said to the hostages as they all sat down on the floor.

"I want you to know that everything is under control, you are all very helpful and i am here to tell you that the million i promised you, is now to your families."

"So i would like to thank you for your cooperation. In a few days, this will come to an end and all of you can return back to your families." she said with a smile on her face.

She not a thief, she can't be. She is way too good to be a bad person. Everything she did, everything she has offered, is real and directly from her heart.

"Stay here now, you can have your break and then you will get back to work." she said and walked with Indonesia towards Rio.

"Do you want to tell him, or i will do it?" she asked Indonesia.

"I would like to do it " Indonesia said with a smile.

"Professor is going to rescue Tokyo and before you ask, no i'm not lying. This is our chance to be back as a team. A lot have happened the past days, we had a lot of ups and downs, but we are a team. We have each other and that's what keeps us close. So i guess now, we can start over and finish our plan." Indonesia said and grabbed Rio's hand.

"C'mon Rio smile, everything will be normal again"

Rio smiled, it was pretty obvious that his feelings for Tokyo are stronger than ever .

"Let's go upstairs, we have something to organize, Denver stay with the hostages please." Nairobi said and they all went upstairs.

"Yeah yeah i got it" i said and took a glimpse of them.

I made an eye contact with Monica. It wasn't my intention though, it just happened.

The last days are passing so slowly. Everything is a mess and by saying everything i mean my personal life. My marriage.

Arturo placed me back on earth, when i saw him standing up.

"Hey where are you going?" i asked him but he kept on walking and walking.

"You fucking asshole, you can't hear me?" i asked him again and he stopped. But still i was facing his back.

"I'm not in the mood today, don't play games with me, turn around and go the fuck back to your seat."

Then he made a swift move and turned around while holding a gun, pointing at me.

"Ha-hahaha Arturo, arturito, do you want to play?" i asked him almost loosing my patience.

"Play? No, i don't think it's a game, it's real, this is all real, the thing that i'm holding is real. Do you want to see?" he said to me with that fucking annoying expression on his face.

I took my gun out and pointed at him as well.

"I'm going to count to three, if you don't throw the gun, i'm going to shoot you. Is this clear?" i said.

He didn't say anything, he laughed instead and that made me go crazy.

"Do it then shoot me, c'mon Denver shoot me"

And i did, with the most angry face i ever had. It was a mistake but nothing happened.

Why? Because i had a fake gun.

I looked at my gun with disbelief. Arturo started laughing again and i knew immediately that his gun was real.

Then i get it. I turned my head and looked at Monica. She did it, she switched the guns.

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