Chapter 382: Ten Minutes Is More than Enough
Chapter 382: Ten Minutes Is More than Enough
A little boy of about seven or eight years old hides behind a tree and secretly looks at Jamie Moore and her mother sitting on the rattan vine swing.
Although at that time Night. 9 had been small, from his body one could see the strength and hardness he possessed. On his body, fierce and gentleness floated as an inexplicable harmony strangely fused together. He’d had only one glimpse, but Dan William had not forgotten. But after that time, Dan William did not seen Night. 9 again. What had Night. 9 been watching at that time?
Protecting Adele Gilbert?
But does such a small child understand what protecting is?
After, when he saw the data on his father’s computer, he made a copy made of it. On it was the information about Night. 9. To be certain, his father must have also seen Night. 9.
“Did you know that behind the scene Hooson is Moon’s chairman?” Dan William says with pursed lips to the many puzzled expressions. Bunny shakes his head. Does this have anything to do with Night. 9?
“I think they might be the same person.” Dan William answers as he raises his head, meeting the eyes of Night. 1 and 7. Although he says this, Night.1 and 7 should find it absurd. But the words that had just left his mouth were inexplicably convincing.
However, Moon is not the influential industry of the Gilbert Family. Night. 9’s interest is not business, but rather the art of healing, something he is crazy about. How can someone who is so into the art of healing, go into business?
“When the Gilbert family died out, there were four adults among us while six of us were the successors of the organization. We were the most talented, selected out of a thousand people. It was survival of
the fittest.” Night. 7 suddenly says after a moment of silence. Without holding back, Night. 1 looks at her.
Bunny knows that that time is like a scar on their hearts, so he never asks about it. When Night. 7 opens her mouth to talk, he is fascinated.
“At that time our greatest advantage was that we were young, so while on a mission we were not seen as suspects. There were of course many restrictions.”
“The reason why the head of the Gilbert family asked Night. 9 to protect the matriarch is because of his medical skills. Between the six of us, his skills excelled.” A trace of sadness can be heard in the voice of Night. 7.
“Night. 9’s love for the art of healing is beyond anyone's imagination. In order to intensively study a certain case, he would not eat nor drink for days and nights. His sense of responsibility is strong, which is why the head of the family entrusted the safety of the eldest daughter to a seven-year old child.”
At the beginning, when they had passed the age of childhood, anyone who looked down at them because of their young age, disappeared from the world. They had all thought that Night. 9 and the eldest daughter who had vanished without a trace had died. But they never could have thought, that they’d been living right under their noses in places they hadn’t expected.
Furthermore, they had betrayed them.
“What is that you are saying, Night. 7?” Dan William straightforwardly interrupted, sensing that there was something else in Night. 7’s words. Night. 7 pursed her lips before looking at Bunny. “Night. 9 can’t be Hooson”
On Hooson one can see the reflection of Night. 9.
“You seem to forget that you were young when you parted. People change, can you guarantee that he is still that child you knew?” Dan William says coldly as he glances at her. Bunny also nods. Even if he had changed, Night. 9 had betrayed them, so how is it impossible?”
This way, it makes sense as to why Hooson kidnapped his mother.
“Night. 7, he's right. People change.” Night. 1 says as he turns his head to look at the dissatisfied face of Night. 7.
When they were kids, Night. 7 and 9 had had a good relationship, where it had been very normal for her to help him speak. Was that unacceptable?
A meaningful smile finds its way unto Dan William’s lips. It seems that he has found something more interesting. It is shocking that one person plays two parts, so if…
It is at this time that the leader of the training camp that had been previously seen, enters the room before going to stand in front of Dan William. His whole body exudes a smell of metal and blood, that raises excitement. “Reporting to the master. The man has been rescued and is ready for interrogation.”
A smile collects in the corner of Dan William’s mouth. He closes the notebook before standing up and looking at him coldly. “Take me there.” NôvelDrama.Org owns this.
“Yes.” The leader of the unit replies quickly.
A smile finally shows on Bunny’s small face. He’s nervous, but is also looking forward to it. Only the one who survived knows whether his mommy is alive or dead. The basement of the William family manor is surprisingly clean and spacious, and the impression everyone has of it is that it is dark and damp.
The basement has many rooms, each used for various reasons. One of those rooms that is closed, holds the man in black who was rescued. He has woken up, and his injuries have been checked and bandaged. His mouth and all other parts of his body have been strictly checked for any dangerous items.
At the moment, this person’s life is very important, and somewhat incautious, Dan William’s fury is something these people from the training camp will not be able to handle.
“Master, this man hasn’t been specially trained in the organization. From the start he probably just wanted to blow up the whole ship, so he sent these rookies out.” The team leader reports while looking at the man on the operating table who is now transferred to a bed.
“Did they blow up the boat themselves?” Dan William asks with raised eyebrows as he walks towards the man. The pair of dark eyes stared at him for a while but then he realizes that he cannot hold his stare into the eyes of Dan William. It is true then. He is just an ordinary person with no special training. Which is why he has been abandoned by the organization. In a situation such as this, a well-trained killer would have rather died than fall into enemy hands.
“Can he speak now?” Dan William asks in a low voice as he withdraws his gaze.
Bunny has never before felt so nervous and afraid. If what they learn from the man is not what he wants to hear, then he doesn’t know what he will do.
“Yes, but he has only just woken up, and is still very weak. He can last for about ten minutes.”
Dan William nods with satisfaction. Ten minutes is more than enough.
“Did you kidnap a woman?” Dan William asks the man in a cold voice with a bow of head.
With his intimidating eyes, it is as if he can see to the bottom of a person’s heart. The man’s body slightly trembles as he feels severe pain.