30th July, 2024
Block B I-Soho I-City, Shah Alam - 12.00pm
The masked man brought ChaCha to I-City's famous apartment, block B of I-Soho where the location of the apartment is somewhere next to the recreation park, I-City. ChaCha is astounded by this marvel, looks at the masked man and asked, "Did you actually bought a place in this apartment?" The masked man slowly turns to her as he nods calmly and confidently. "It maybe a bit noisy outside, but it is secluded. So, Shane and San Gangsa will not find you here." he explained. ChaCha's jaw was dropped. She could not even comprehend of how rich he might be. What is even more marvel is what the interior looks like. The place is spacious and clean once inside. She saw an LG television mounted on the wall with Netflix application displayed on the television screen. "Holy shit! This is so fucking cool!" she squealed. The masked man then explained, "This will be you safehouse. In case something bad happens, and you have no where else to go, you will go to this place." The masked man hands over the keyes to ChaCha who is giggling with excitement. "It's yours now. But, I recommend not to post of your whereabouts on social media at this time or in the near future." said the masked man. ChaCha nodded and replied, "This is because San Gangsa might track me through social media, right? Got it." she walks to the computer desk that has 5 monitors mounted on the wall. "Is this from all of the camera's in Malaysia?" she asked. "Only Kuala Lumpur for now." The masked man replied. Her eyes widened, in shocked of his statement. "Well, I'm glad that I became your ally at this moment." While talking, ChaCha with no complications at all typed some coding from Python software on the computer. "I see that you know ways of coding. Let me guess, Shane taught you that?" the masked man questioned ChaCha. She nods her head confidently. "Although, he only taught me basics. So the rest of the advancements I learned it through Youtube or Google." she said. After awhile, the masked man have not said a word whilst looking at the window - viewing the I-City from afar. "Umm... Masked man?" ChaCha wonders. He turns and responds to her, "Sorry, but I have to go to Kuala Lumpur for tonight. Something came up. Are you okay being left alone here?" Understanding of what was going on, ChaCha gave a nod of approval for the masked man to go to Kuala Lumpur. As he left the apartment, ChaCha went to her bed to take a big rest after the whole ordeal with Shane and the San Gangsa.
Nirvana Memorial Park, Shah Alam - 2.00pm
At the memorial park, an alluring woman wearing almost dark blue-like dress with her breast slightly revealing walks around the park with her phone raising diagonally as if she is recording a video for her social media. Although she had much fun documenting videos for her content, she could not help but felt a presence that she's being watched by someone. Then she heard a faintly voice calling to her with a name that she is all to familiar with. "Lion-29. Figured that you were here." Without hesitation, the woman lunges behind her where the masked man were with her twin blades at the ready. The masked man, not saying a word, blocks both of her blades with ease and no cuts or wounds. "Lion-29. Nylea Hani, would you kindly stop doing that? I'm not here to do some bad things to you." the masked man asked. Nylea, who kept bombarding the masked man with a rain of blades at him, anxiously questioned him, "Who are you? How did you know my name, and my codename?" The masked man grabs both of Nylea's hands and throws her far out but never harming her. "Calm yourself, will you?! Don't tell me that you can't tell what I sounded like fater 9 years?!" As the masked man asked about Nylea remembering him, Nylea's eyes widened with realization. "It's you." she replied. The masked man immediately requested Nylea, "Before you talk anything, would you please call me by my codename instead of my real name? I planned to keep it that way in the consdieration for the protections of my friends and loved ones in the future." Nylea took a long time to ponder on the callsign/codename and it came to the conclusion to listen to his request. "Okay, Wolf-20. What is it that you want from me?" Nylea questioned Wolf-20. Wolf-20 then answered, "I need your help to save Ameerah Wardatul Bolkiah."
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Intelligence Agency
General FictionTales of a group of IT students living a normal life as a university students when one of their friends went rogue and attempts to sell their names as well as their lecturers to seek recognition and privilege. Their espionage adventures begins as on...