The Lost List

The List

Summary:

Dora-the-Kid and Dora-nikov have started their new journey on its quest to figure the lost treasures. They first enjoy their own vacation in Peru only to be later interrupted by some unknown visitors. There, something will carry on them to become the lone hunters.

Huancayo, Peru

One yellow robot cat and one scarf-covered person who rarely talk.

Kid and Nikov, now become lone adventurers, started seeking destiny elsewhere. Kid, influent in Spanish, addressed to local bartender as he wanted more beers.

"¿Puede usted acaba de dar dos más bávara de tipo?" (Can you just give two more Bavarian-type?)

"Sí." (Yes.) The bartender agreed to let him another Bavarian beers, for Nikov and Kid. Both Dora-the-Kid and Dora-nikov had been speaking together happily and they discussed about possible deal with the future, ever since the end of their first journey quest.

"I dunno. What're we expecting from?"

"(Little to none, but the better, be better.)"

As they were busy drinking, the sky of Huancayo started to rain, and the thunder screamed in the bar and they were also unwilling to leave, despite almost getting drunk by time. The rain might have never been over but it was also got a strange welcome.

A man, looked Asian but with a beard and kind of Faisal-looking face, the hair was also similar to Faisal. The "Faisal face" was to resemble the late Saudi King who died in 1975.

He soon came and sat together with Kid and Nikov, much to the surprise of two men. Then, he came to speak to Kid.

"Oh, you are American."

"How interesting. What's your name, anyway?"

"Abdulla. From Mindanao."

Kid, having heard his face and his expression, got a bit strange to hear a Pinoy man. But the name immediately touched Kid's feeling, and he soon told back to Abdulla.

"How on earth a muslim from Mindanao comes there and speaks to me like no one else as guest, huh?"

"Not quite. But I am the main interrogator in the Mindanao region. I work for the Government, to stop terrorists from killing innocents anyway."

"Quite funny. So, why did you go to Peru? And what do you want?"

"Recent years, the Jemaah Islamiyah and its Al-Qaeda allies are using drug money from Latin America to the Philippines, where they imported a lot from drugs in exchange for money and terrorism. I've lost my daughter because of cartel-terrorist trade, I cannot allow it to happen once more."

"Then, you go to Peru? Sounds fun. Your reason is ..."

"You used to fight in the Gulf, a police officer and a military veteran. I need you, to find out Rodrigo López Amirello."

"Amirello the Tibetan Mastiff?" Kid got stunned, but he didn't try to deny. However, he soon retold to Abdulla one thing: "Maybe, but now I am no longer in the work of the White House, nor even a policeman. I am now a wanderer, but with police experience."

"You resigned?" Abdulla asked: "C'mon, you are the only few experience military officer and policeman."

"If you have interest, find the others. I am no longer a man of job anymore. Now, I want to be ripped alone."

"But you know about Rodrigo!" Abdulla insisted: "Inshallah, I want him dead! I want my soul of my daughter to no longer feel pain, machallah. How much do you know about Amirello, please. Then I will find him, even if you go or not."