Chapter 43: Destined To Protect

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Mamamoo and the sisters went up early the next day to the venue of the concert to case the location for security purposes. All around them is bustling with workers setting up the stage and equipments for Dreamcatcher to perform tomorrow night.

"So, what do you think?" Solar asked them.

"Open area, encircled with buildings. This is a kill zone for sure." Lucy looked around her.

"Yeah. Machine guns there, there, and there, snipers up there and up there, and put a rabbit for them to chase, make a blockade there. It's gonna be a slaughter." Rachel added her input. The Mamamoo was frozen in fear over what they had heard, of course. And the sisters seemed to forget that they are just setting up general security, not planning an ambush for a battalion.

"Guys! Stop! We were just wanna to hear your opinion on the security placements and possible place for breeches. Not how we can shower the enemies with lead!" Hwasa stopped them before they go further.

"Hahaha~~ sorry boss. Old habits die hard. But this is a hard location to establish a solid security. With 34 personnel, that's a bit stretched. Our lines gonna be so thin like a G-string." Alice apologized on her sisters' behalf.

"How hard is it for a civilian to get a gun here?" Della asked the Mamamoo.

"Why?"

"Just covering all bases here. The stalker seemed to be so motivated to kill JiU." Della justified the reason behind her enquiry.

"Only those with license can use and buy firearms, which is limited to civilian-type." Wheein answered.

"How about the black market?" Emma's turn to ask.

"That is a different story, but the firearm regulation and circulation in this country is hardcore strict." Hwasa explained to her.

"Is there a possibility though for them to acquire it through that mean?" After giving it a thought, Hwasa answered her.

"Yes. What are you suggesting?"

"Lucy, Wheein, and I will be building our nests on that, that, and that buildings. Covering all 360° of this area." Just like that, Della formulated her plan. Mamamoo is shocked to hear it, and Wheein stepped up to debate.

"Nests? Are you saying that you're gonna bring the sniper rifles here for a simple security overwatch?"

"Roll back our conversation, Wheein. You'll see the reason why." Della scoffed at her.

"I know. But isn't that a bit too high profile?"

"On paper. So, time to brush up on your sniping skill, friend." Della winked, patting on her shoulder. Wheein turned to Hwasa for support, of course.

"Hwasa..." Hwasa started to frown, staring at Della as if she is in deep thought. After a while, she replied to Della with a question of her own.

"What's the probability for this outcome?"

"Less than 10%. If you're taking the black market transaction into account and the drive behind it." Before Hwasa can give her thought on this matter, Wheein cut in.

"Yes. But like I said. It's too flashy and too high profile! Don't you think it will affect the reputation of Dreamcatcher when they have the gun-totting mercenaries walking them down the carpet with cameras flashing on them?"

"Which Dreamcatcher? Us or them?" Emma tried to pull a joke but shot down by Wheein's angry leer, pointing at her face to stop her attempt. Della scratched her head for a reply.

"What are you saying? No one can see us. Wait, what are you picturing in your head right now?"

"Exactly what I've told you!"

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