Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Meeting Chan
Yoke! tuk! tuk!
The sound of the tip of his fingers that he knocked on the surface of the wooden table in his room. In front of his eyes was a computer screen that kept on burning.
He looked handsome when in such a position, playing one hand on the surface of the table, while the other hand he used to rub his thin chin.
He seemed to think hard, whatever he looked at on his computer screen until it was seen that his eyes rarely did a blink.
Presumably she was still investigating about the poison she found some time ago in her brother's study.
Asik he was looking at the results of a search he did on his computer, suddenly his phone vibrated, a message entered there, and told him something.
Click!
He opened the message, seen the name of his men clearly stated, along with the charm written at length by someone.
"Sir, I found Mr. Vishnu Fotham's examination a few years ago at the Z city hospital."
"imm?"
He looks stunned. He who was originally preoccupied with problems on his computer, finally began to ignore his computer screen that was still on.
He would rather read the message from his men.
"According to the results of laboratory tests Mr. Vishnu Fotham a few years ago, Mr. Vishnu Fotham was diagnosed with paralysis of his brain cells, the paralysis was caused by a virus that was accidentally injected into his body."
Ashkan still looked silent not wondering inside his little heart. He looked so serious reading the continuation of the message, and finally found an answer he was waiting for.
This it?
He was so stunned, but only for a few seconds before he finally found his computer also gave a warning to him.
He quickly put his phone next to the keyboard on the table, and again stared at his computer screen.
He found something else there.
"Yes, you're right, is there anything I can help you with?"
It was a message from someone who was foreign, but he was obviously very enthusiastic when replying to the message.
He also started typing some letters to reply.
"Yes, can we meet tomorrow?"
Tomorrow..
He went to the laboratory center in the city of R. He carried the poison secretly and then met someone inside.
He met the person specifically, of course after he investigated the background of the person.
"I'd like to meet Professor Chan."
"You who? what need?" ask a woman in front.
"No need for a lot of questions, just say last night's friend asked to meet, we've made a schedule to meet today." Ashkan said it looked so sharp and also so terrible.
It clearly made the woman in the neat white bone-white clothes feel a little depressed and also frightened.
Especially when both of his eyes glanced at Ashkan's waist, and found the firearms hidden there, his body suddenly shuddered in horror.
"Well, sir, I'll drop you off."
The woman continued walking and then stopped in front of someone's room. He immediately knocked on the door of the room, until someone appeared from inside.
"Who?"
"Professor? are you waiting for a guest?" ask the woman lowly.
Chinese-faced professor with a blend of clean white skin and narrow eyes, not to forget with long shoulder-length hair, which is tied and makes it look cooler, cooler, especially with the glasses he wore, the clear-colored glasses had actually managed to make himself look more stylish.
Though the purpose of her wearing the glasses was definitely not for the styles.
He then looked at a young man standing beside the woman who was his subordinate, looking from head to toe, he said, and found a gun tucked safely behind Ashkan's shirt.
He chuckled briefly, "heh! you want to fight with me, or you want to consult? why carry a gun?" ask the man with a pretty subtle innuendo.
But Ashkan was silent where he stood. His face only displayed a strange expression that was unpredictable.
Yesterday I thought the young doctor was old, and this, I thought last night sent a message to the seventy-year-old grandfather, turns out that all I met was a young man younger than me?
Aish! I didn't think the world could be turned upside down.
"Dear young master, here it is forbidden to bring weapons in, danger, you can put your weapons where they should be before entering my room." The handsome young professor said to Ashkan.
"Hengs! wh why? are you afraid of my men? so far he's still very thirsty, he needs a friend, too, considering that I'm his only loyal friend, so if I go in, he goes in." Ashkan answered with confidence.
Apparently Ashkan is also the type of man who has so high self-confidence.
A moment later the young man's subordinate was seen glancing at Chan, before he finally found an answer through the code from Chan.
Chan was only seen moving his head briefly, and then the woman immediately left the place.
However, he felt anxious at the condition of his superiors who might be in a big threat, but the orders of superiors he could not deny.
Maybe it's better that he go out and ask the guard to keep an eye around Professor Chan's room.
Meanwhile, Professor Chan opens his door wide only to give Ashkan access.
Presumably the man also knew that Ashkan was not an ordinary man that was so easy to ignore. This man from the outside alone looked dangerous, maybe he should also be wary if something happened beyond his expectations.
"Welcome young master, I'm so happy to be the person you were looking for last night" Professor Chan said on Twitter.
He was seen sitting on top of his chair, and now the two positions were facing each other.
"May I know what your name is?" professor Chan asked Ashkan, he had prepared a book to write the name of the person in front of him.
But again and again the man in front of him again made him dumbfounded.
"Is that necessary?"
Ashkan turned around, making Professor Chan look up his head and looked at the man in front of him in surprise.
Ashkan remained silent. He was seen staring intently at Professor Chan, as did implying such a thick murderous aura.
Chan began to shudder in horror. Of course he thought that this man in front of him was not a good person.
Is he a murderer?
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