Chapter 60 CHAPTER 60: TAKING CARE OF LOOSE ENDS

'In that case…"

'Let's kill two more,' Davies couldn't stop the maniacal grin from fully plastering itself across his face.

'... Or maybe three more,'

[...]

['Just say you want to kill them all'] Miya thought.

"Kukukuku," Davies chuckled slightly as his eyes began to survey the room for the next scapegoats.

Every person that his eyes fell upon shrunk their necks as if they wished to disappear from the room as it was pretty obvious that Davies was looking for another target and none of them wished to be the lucky person… or unlucky person.

But unlike what they were expecting, Davies didn't call upon anyone out and instead stood up and began to walk towards the door of the meeting room.

With long strides, he reached the door in just a few seconds, but suddenly stopped,

"Don't think I let you guys off the hook,"

"You still have a lot to pay for…"

"Don't even dare to think that you can escape," he said without looking back and then pulled open the doors and stepped out.

"Jessica, take care of that mess," Davies's voice echoed into the room just before the door closed and he began to walk in the direction of the elevator.

Back in the room, nobody managed to notice the sachet of white powder-like substance that Davies had stealthily thrown into Vincent's coat as he had walked by his body.

As Davies walked towards the elevator he pulled out his phone and began to dial some numbers before pressing the dial button, but instead of calling the number a lock appeared on the screen and opened up.

It was a hidden application on the phone that only appeared after he typed in a particular string of numbers and dialed it.

The hidden app that opened up was named Hidden Caller, an app Davies specifically created to be able to call without being traceable. There wasn't even a risk of the call being tapped because he used a different frequency that only worked directly through a hidden satellite that he had sent up into space a few years back.

It may seem like overkill, but Davies was just that cautious… Also, it'd be a waste of twelve years of preparation if he didn't even do this much.

After opening up the "hiddencaller" app, he scrolled down through the contacts that were stored there until he stopped on a particular one,

"Calling M.I.B.," were the words that showed up on the phone screen after he tapped on the dial button of the contact.

At this point, Davies was already inside the private elevator that was made only for high-ranking officials of the company.

He put his finger on the scanner to scan his finger to open up the secret compartment so he could go to the 139th floor while waiting for the call to be picked up.

*"Hello,"

*"You have contacted the Men In Black," a strangely enthusiastic delightful sounding female voice came from the other side of the phone.

*"We deal in taking care of any dirty work you require taken care of, this includes, assassination, infiltration, torture, protection, and of course, the total extermination of a person's traces including family members and even frie-"

"Cut the crap Selina, I know it's you… also, you're not a man," Davies cut in before she went on to continue describing morbid things.

His soft heart could not handle so much cruelty…

But only if he could find the shattered pieces of it.

*"Aww, busted," Selina droned disappointedly.

"Tch… you guys are too playful," Davies clicked his tongue at her antics.

"How did you even know I was the caller?" he asked as he pressed on the button that would take him to the 139th floor after the hidden panel that held the hidden buttons that could take one to the four highest floors of the Imperium building.

*"Well… Lina did kind of tell me that El is out of commission for the time being, so I figured you'd call here if you needed anything done for now," Selina answered.

"Oh… ok,"

"Uh, you should have some of your members here in Yorkshire, right?" Davies got directly into the reason why he had called in the first place.

*"So mean! You didn't even ask how I am doing," Selina said with a pout.

"..." Davies just stayed silent at her words.

*"Tch, fine, I'm doing well, thank you for asking," Selina gave in quickly as she knew there was no way to beat Davies at the silent game.

*"There are a couple of guys currently in Yorkshire and they just finished a mission request, so they're free right now," Selina pointed out.

*"What do you need to be done?" she asked, her voice finally getting serious for the first time throughout the conversation.

"Just a couple of little things, no hard job really," Davies began,

"Well for starters, I need them to look for a Mrs. Vincent and her two children and plant nano bombs in them, stealthily of course,"

Davies's reason for this was to be able to take care of any stupid attempts of revenge or anything like that from them.

He highly doubted that they would be able to do anything to him, or if they would even try to do anything to him, but he wasn't taking any chances.

This was also the reason why he had made sure to slip some narcotics into Vincent's clothing as he walked out of the meeting room, and also the reason why he was going to make sure to have some more planted at his house soon, so in case of any investigation, he would come out totally clean.

But even with that, Davies wasn't completely at ease until he had their life in his hands in case of anything. If he noticed anything strange, then it was "boom bye".

"Also make sure to plant some narcotics in their house, somewhere slightly hidden," he didn't forget to mention.

*"Hmm, ok," Selina answered, the sound of something being written down came through the phone as she wrote down the orders. She didn't mind the fact that she was being sent to target a woman and her children.

Of course, Davies's orders weren't to kill them, but even if it was she still wouldn't so much as react, she was the head of an assassination group after all.

"As for my second request, some people are going to resign from Imperium today…"

"... Make sure they don't see tomorrow," his cold voice came through the speaker of the phone that she was holding, but she didn't stop writing.

*"Any special requests on the way they should die?" she asked after a slight pause.

"... Make it interesting."

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The sentences that have "*" at their beginning are words from over the phone.

Also sorry for the late chapter.