Mending Memories [ON-HOLD]

Chapter 4- Name & Number

My last assignment was more like a walk in the park than a special mission. I just got home from an overseas entrapment operation. Its whole purpose was to track down one of the highest ranking scumbag behind the Bratstvo.

Bratstvo roughly translates to "brotherhood" in Russian. May mga malalaking krimen kasi na nangyayari sa bansa at na pag-alaman na ang gamit pala ng mga kriminal na mga baril at bala ay military grade.

All the marks were wiped clean and the bullets were space-grade aluminum anti-aircraft ammunition. They were illegally smuggled to the country and sold to the biggest drug cartels, mobsters, and terrorist.

Everytime the PNP and NBI made an arrest and did an investigation about the weapons' manufacturer, the suspects would give us a lead like: brotherhood, the brotherhood, our brotherhood.

The government together with our intelligence unit managed to noticed the similarities between these high profile arrest and we came to know the Russian underground organization called Bratstvo.

We manged to narrow down our list of connected people and haunted them according to their ranks. Each mission leading us closer to the man they call "All Father". No one confirmed his identity and we can't find a trace of him in every intelligence database in the Philippines until our last mission. Dahil sa entrapment na 'yon ay nakakuha kami ng bagong lead.

Antoli Kenyizev.

If the sources are right he could be the Bratstvo's All Father. Dozens of agents are currently on his case now digging up whatever they could to get our hands on this man. He's reputation perceives him. Even the most cold blooded warlords tremble as we whispered his name.

If the rumors we heard were true, Antoli Kenyizev is a very dangerous man to cross and I am the one leading the case.

The last arrest pointed us back here in the Philippines. All Father is currently in the country to personally deal with the mess his men made. Alam kong magiging mas mahirap na ang mga susunod kong misyon mula ngayon.

Bale-wala lang ang pagputol ng galamay ng isang halimaw, pero ibang usapan na kapag ang utak at puso na ang dudurugin mo.

Kasalukuyan akong nagdadrive at halos wala masyadong sasakyan ang napadaan. Iba kasi ang ruta na tinatahak ko. Medyo mas mahaba siya pero iwas naman sa traffic. Hindi din ito na mentina ng maayos kaya medyo malubak na rin ang kalsada.

I was peacefully driving on my way to meet my cousin pero may isang sasakyan ang tirik sa gitna ng kalsada. Hininto ko ang pick-up ko at mabilis na bumaba.

"Shit! Shit! Bakit ngayon ka pa nagloko?" sabi ng babaeng may mahaba at alon-alon na buhok. Hindi rin siya katangkaran pero ang mas naka-agaw ng pansin ko ay ang malaman niyang pang-upo.