Chapter 8

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  On a new working day, the atmosphere was quite ambient.

The chief security of Talltab inspecting the machines on the companys roof sighted the Talltab flag flaying from a distance with Jon Kubo's convoy driving close to the sea.

The white Talltab flag with the logo of an upper and lower case letter "T" designed in blue blemishes in the old English format, affixed from the hummer jeep which was definitely where Prof. Kubo was in, flayed gently even though the jeep drove swiftly.

The Chief security alerted Mr Sato and the officers to get ready for Kubo's arrival.

Kubo alighted at the company.

He was pleased with the decorum accorded to him and his ambassadors by the workers.

The dual doors separated as he drew closer to the board room.
He beheld Mr Sato, Mr Shelton and other officers who stood to welcome him and the ambassadors.

"Professor Jon Kubo, Dōitashimashite!" Mr Sato said shaking his hand.

"Aaah Sato-san, Gokigen' yō?" Kubo asked as he shook back.

"Gokigen' yō!" Sato smiled.
"Mata oaidekiteureshīdesu!" He added.

"Dōyō ni!" Kubo said glimpsing at the board room.

Those were pleasantries in Japanese.

Mr Kubo turned to the other side of the big table where the board members sat and sat on the chair ay the middle.

Sato and Shelton sat by him at either sides.

The officers also sat.

Kubo's two main bodyguards kept standing behind him.

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   Adam stood by the window of the last floor of Palays Plaza fidgeting intensely with the cylinder of his pistol.

He and some other members of the gang were getting ready for a Russian roulette to be aimed at a dummy.

He noticed a black jeep by the plaza had parked there for quite a while.

"Dude, we're ready! Get your ass over here and loose" Owen said hysterically.

Obviously they placed their bets and set the dummy.

Evelyn was eager to watch them play.

The female Fraykes were untied and ordered to sit on a couch.

They were threatened to be shot if they tried to stand.

"What is it man?" Owen approached Adam at the window.

"I don't know if it's just me or that jeep seems suspicious; it has been there for quite a while now". Adam thumped the pistol's magazine.

Owen patted Adam on the back "Aaahh boy, don't be..."

"What is it?" Adam asked as Owen looked over the window sharply again.

The sudden look on his face was quite disturbing.

"I think I recognize that jeep, that's Jack's jeep". Owen said.

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