The Blind Eternity's
17. Hazard position

FBI Headquarters, Washington DC, United States.

Tuesday, 4 December 2017 | 7.23 PM.

Liza stared lazily at the door of Mister Andreas' room. When it comes inside, then there are heavy things that will be brought to him after coming out later.

He counts in his heart to make him calmer. Honestly, the thing that Mister Andreas said about her lover was enough to make her almost throw a glass at her boss. He really did not believe what Mister Andreas said at the time, but the evidence about Bryan who turned out to be an FBI fugitive really exists, and stupidly he did not know about it. It also took a lot of time to recover his shock.

"Mister Andreas is waiting for you, Miss Smith. He waited almost a month. Come on in, Miss."

And next to him was a sycophant man who wanted him to throw to Antarctica; Jerry B. Wilson.

What Liza knows about Jerry isn't really much, just about Jerry being the son of a minister who works in a white building.

Well, it's very clear who the residents of the great white building are. And Liza was very suspicious of Jerry's ability. At most the boy - and his guardian of course - lures Mister Andreas with money or any sort of ambush gear and then suddenly his position can be the same as Liza. The world is like that; money is everything. With money, the world is on its knees under you.

"Don't order me," sizzled Liza without seeing Jerry for a second.

"Alright," Jerry replied as he opened the door of Mister Andreas' room to keep Liza from rambling anymore.

"Basar leech," murmured Liza scoffed as she passed Jerry.

And here was Liza; in front of Mister Andreas who was looking at her with a brown map on her desk. Compared to the gaze he had once gotten, this time Mister Andreas was softer than usual.

"How are you doing?" mister Andreas asked as Liza had settled herself in front of her desk.

Liza knew, the question was just a formality, the rest of it must be that Mister Andreas did not want to ask much.

"You can see for yourself." Liza spoke while staring at the thick eyebrows belonging to her superior. If he would have normally challenged Mister Andreas's eyes, but not because he would not have vomited his bowels in the morning.

"I assume you have fully recovered. Whether it's physical or mental health," said Mister Andreas. Now the hand that has been quite wrinkled was busy opening the chocolate map earlier.

"This is your boyfriend, right?" Mister Andreas presents a photo of Liza in Bryan's sling. Liza knew this picture was taken when, when Bryan helped her from the man named Ashton. "And is this your lover too?" Then a picture back Liza got where there was a man who was pointing a gun at a person whose face was covered in black cloth. Liza knew the bully; it was her lover, Bryan, even with her side body alone Liza could instantly recognize.

Suddenly, his whole body went limp. It turned out that a month was not enough for him to prepare himself because in fact he was still not ready to accept the fact that Bryan was a fugitive who had been on the hunt all this time. What should Liza do when they meet, does she have to kill Bryan and let her love go?

"True, that's Bryan," he said raucously. His voice choked together with a line of tears that slowly crawled down from his eye bags.

Liza is trying not to show her weakness in front of Mister Andreas. If only Mister Andreas had not been around, maybe Liza would have roared loudly, really.

"I was in your position at the time, the difference is that I had to shoot my wife because she was hiding a fugitive and had to imprison my son who was even seventeen years old. As a result my wife died on the spot and my son hates me until now. So I suggest not to be a whiny, ", Mister Andreas said so calmly as if the incident was just a small matter.

Liza blinked and one tear point came back down and then Liza quickly wiped it off. To be honest he felt emotional hearing Mister Andreas' story. He also wondered why Mister Andreas was not shaken at all when he told him all that. It was incredible.

"How can you?" Mister Andreas frowned to that question. "How can you so casually tell me all that, sir?"

"Because it's all in the past. I live for the future now" said Mister Andreas.

"Is that so?" And tears came back. It's not that easy, Liza knows. Surely Mister Andreas is also having a difficult time even more.

"Ah yes Miss Smith, you should know that your lover is the right hand of the great boss of the organization. That's the reason you're still alive without the slightest scuff when you're the antagonist's lover. And one more thing, sorry about my people taking those photos. At first I just ordered Jerry to spy on the guy who's bothering you, and then it looks like you were suspicious about Ashton too and told Keenan to find out, so I asked Keenan to track down Ashton's name, and then..." Mister Andreas was silent making the one he spoke to riled up in his seat.

"Then what? Don't make me look for another theory, sir." To be honest, Liza was eager to bust the table.

"Keenan found this and immediately told me." Mister Andreas pointed at his laptop making Liza unwillingly stand up to approach Mister Andreas.

"Ashton's a lot, sir. Which one do you mean." Liza stared confusedly at the barrage of Ashton names on Mister Andreas' laptop screen.

"There's one. When I press this with the cursor..." Mister Andreas moved the cursor on one prolonged name Jimmy Ashton then pressed it down and said, "And this is the face I got."

Liza closed her mouth with barely glaring eyes. That's Ashton, the same guy who bullied him at the club a while back.

"And Bryan knows him, sir," said Liza raucously. "It turns out they really know each other. Sorry I doubted you, Mister Andreas."

"No, you always doubted me" said Mister Andreas quickly.

"There's another one that makes me shake my head in confusion. One of these Ashton turned out to create a community on the dark web by bringing some of its members. They sell some goods without a circular permit and without attaching a legality clause" Mister Andreas said as he continued to show what he and Keenan had researched some time ago without Liza.

Liza noticed one by one the items they were selling. "There are more than fifty users, and they sell firearms, drugs, various organs of small children and adults, and they auction online some women are ready to wait! W-WHY IS THAT A SHIRT, SIR?! DAMN IT THEY THINK IT IS... LUNATIC! TOTALLY INSANE!"

"Why are you so surprised, No-"

"It can be, it can't be" said Mister Andreas as he was.

"I'm going to their base. I want them to kidnap me. I want to see if Bryan's in the business or not."

"Don't make stupid decisions just for your love" said Mister Andreas. "Make it however you are my agent. I know how to lose love, so don't overdo it. And I also don't want my flagship agent to live in vain just for such a useless thing" he said.

"Then what should I do, sir. To be honest I can't stand this mission, "it's frustrating.

"The only way you have to bend your lover is, ask him directly, tell him how disappointed you are. I promise you, I'm not gonna kill your girlfriend because she's guarding the FBI's flagship agent anyway."

Heavy duty, even very heavy. If Bryan hadn't been there, Liza would have been pretty sure she could have destroyed the dark organization with the help of her colleagues. It's okay if it should take a long time at least he will not harbor disappointment in Bryan like today.

"Then, what is my duty, sir." Liza's back in her original place. He sat with his hands on his thighs. She will be the sadistic woman Liza at this time to find out the reason for her lover.

Mister Andreas smiled. He knew that Liza was a great woman if she was encouraged by someone.

"From Mr. Wilson, someone needs your cooperation." Mister Andreas said loud enough that someone who had smiled behind the door immediately entered to join him and Liza of course.

And Liza could only waste her annoyed breath because now her partner was no longer Vero. He was upset because the man who had been sitting next to him easily took over the position of others, and even had the same rank as him.

"Prepare your two forces to ambush the production house from our target this time."

And the ultimatum got two different beliefs. One nodded and one loudly called for disapproval.

"Why not go straight to his base, sir? What if the fugitive escapes back?"

Who else would dare to refuse if not Liza.

"Follow my orders, Miss Smith. Do not argue much," said Mister Andreas calmly as he began to re-tinker with his laptop.

Liza grudges don't like it. Her boss really likes it when with her.

"You have to go to Florida. There's their production house. You gotit?" mister Andreas asked the two.

"As your request, sir," Jerry said in his baritone voice that fed Liza to death.

"I understand, Sir. So when should we go?"

"Quickly, but I'm waiting for you to be ready. And so, don't waste time. If you're ready to say it right away and I'll guarantee all your needs whatever it is."

They both understood.

"I hope you don't divulge this matter to your beloved, Miss Smith," said Mister Andreas and got the gel from Liza. "Then you can go out." he said again making Liza sigh in relief and then immediately came out of the room with mixed feelings.

"My name is Jerry Blaire Wilson. Sorry in advance if I find out about you," Jerry said as they went outside. He stuck one hand on Liza.

Liza shook that hand then gave a makeshift smile. "What's wrong. You must have wanted to kill me when you found out that I was the lover of the enemy" said Liza and immediately relinquished the post. Liza then walked ahead of Jerry.

"No, Miss. I want to do the opposite."

Liza paused from her steps for a moment. One eyebrow rose because of that word. Whatdoes thatmean?

"When I found out that Miss was in a position of danger enough, I immediately signed my promotion to protect Miss and root out the organization together" Jerry added quickly.

"Don't be too formal with me" Liza said. "And thank you for bothering me for my position, but you'd better say your intentions because my lover has more right to protect me. I still fully trust him-in my lover," he said sharply and then completely left with a step that was secretly taken long and after that he turned and then lost within reach of Jerry's eyes.

"I'm sorry, but my resolve is already unanimous! Though we've never met, but I know you're a great, cool woman, Miss Eva!" Jerry shouted so that at least Liza could hear.

Liza certainly heard that, but she tried to not care because she did not need anyone else in case of protecting her because Bryan was already very much more than enough to do the task. Stupid Jerry's assertion to him, because he doesn't need it, he just needs Bryan. Forever it will be like that.

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To be continued.