CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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Before sunset, I already called Clayd, Blake, and Zel to my room for our final briefing and preparation.

We had our dinner early by 6. And of course we still keep our sight to our target and all the things na nakabalakid sa trabaho namin. We can't afford to lose this.

"I think I know why paps ordered us to execute the mission in where Sharman's going to run away..." Zel suddenly said why were inside the car, looking at the one computer Clayd has brought.

"... He's expecting this to happened. He doesn't want innocent people to get involve. And maybe, he doesn't want us to make a huge sudden commotion especially in public." she added. Nagkatinginan kami and I just nodded.

I know... We can't afford getting involve in a huge commotion especially when we just got home and in the middle of our so-called normal life. The only safest way to execute this mission ay kung saan walang inosenteng taong madadamay.

"Mukang makikiparty muna siya bago umalis." sabi ni Blake habang nakatingin sa screen ng computer.

We're currently inside the car na nakapark medjo malayo mula sa hotel. Pagkatapos naming mag dinner ay umalis na agad kami doon since once mag simula ang party, bawal nang lumabas ang mga naka-check in.

Of course no one would know na umalis kami ng hotel, may control kami sa cctv ng hotel diba? We even have control over the cameras installed outside the area, even the dashcam of the cars that are parked near us.

"It's already 9:45." Zel said after she glanced at her wristwatch.

"Three hours na pala tayo dito. Ang tagal niyang umalis sa party ha." sabi naman ni Blake.

"Patience. Patience Blake. May two hours pa tayo to wait until the scheduled time." I calmly said.

Napabuntong hininga naman si Blake at sumandal nalang sa upuan niya.

We just stayed like that for god's knows how many minutes until finally...

"He's heading out." Clayd said habang tinitingnan ang mga camera kung saan nahahagip ang target namin.

Thirty minutes before eleven. Gwalior Sharman went inside his room. May dalawa siyang kasamang bodyguard na naiwan sa labas.

"He got bodyguards huh." Zel murmured.

"I think, Coroza gave him those leeches." sabi naman ni Clayd. He's pertaining to Teodoro Coroza, the BTC President.

"Yeah, I thought walang leeches." nakanguso namang sabi ni Zel.

"Impossible yun." sagot naman ni Blake sa kaniya.

Mukang nag request siya ng alalay, it's not possible for Gwalior Sharman to have bodyguards, especially when he's so persistent to bring the treasure to the black market.

"Did you check the port?" I suddenly asked.

"Yeah, there's a yatch waiting for Gwalior Sharman's arrival, it's been there since yesterday. There were no guards wandering around the area, which is weird." Blake answered.

"That's not weird. They must be somewhere a bit far from the area, silently watching." I told them.

"It looks like, he went to get his stuffs." Clayd suddenly said kaya napatingin ako sa dala ni Gwalior Sharman who were now heading out, mukang paalis na siya ng building.

Mabilis itong sumakay ng elevator, then pumunta sa parking lot ng hotel.

"This is it." I heard Blake mumbled.

Nang lumabas ang sasakyan ni Sharman sa hotel ay nagsipag-ayos na rin kami nang upo. Hinihintay nalang ang pag daan niya sa lugar amin.

"Let's go." sabi ko kay Clayd nang mabilis na dumaan ang sasakyan ng target sa harapan namin.

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