HELEN POV
HELEN POV
"Hello, Mr. Petrovic, I have completed my mission." I said into my transponder.
"Ah, congratulations. I knew I could count on you." Mr. Petrovic's voice was a deep baritone voice. It always sent shivers down my spine. Dmitri Petrovic was the leader of R.B.R.P, Really Bad Robot People.
"I want the Gong boy here, I have uses for him. You can dispose of the others. They have outworn their usefulness."
"Err, you see, Mr. Petrovic, sir, I lost him. The Gong boy."
"WHAT DID YOU SAY!"
"I said I lost him sir."
"Ms. Wu, I thought I specifically said to you the Gong boy was priority."
"Yes, but, how do I put it. He is as slippery as a snake in butter."
"Excuses, excuses. I expect better of you next time. Though I do believe you shan't have to chase him. He will come to us."
A if on cue, a knock on the door resounded across the room I was in. Opening the door stood a worn out looking man.
TBC
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The Consanguineous Commision
एड्वेंचरThe squad's story. Pull up a chair. Let us start.
