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AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING TWELVE
Selena arrived at the location of Chicago’s bank when the situation was getting more critical. According to one of the police officers, they heard several gunshots coming from inside the building. But they couldn't go inside because Selena forbade them to do anything. So when Selena came they immediately bombarded Selena and the other agents to take immediate action before the robbers killed the innocent people in there. “What should we do, Selena?” asked Austin quickly. Selena tried to think of her strategy as quickly as possible while scanning Chicago’s towering bank building. “Austin and Monica, you guys come in through the back door. Take as many hostages as you can to get out of building as much as you can. Lay, Aimee and I will enter through the front door to negotiate, as smooth as possible so that there is no need for a shootout. Do you understand?” "Yes, we understand." “Then do your respective duties now. And for the comrades of the police team, please don't do anything
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING THIRTEEN
“You spoiled bastard! You really are a sly Austin." Aimee exclaimed annoyed at Austin who was smiling happily because he was being fed by Selena. A few minutes ago he had regained consciousness and the doctor said there wasn't any head injury to worry about. His head only had external injuries and in the next few days he would recover. Feeling pity, Selena also offered to feed Austin which he immediately agreed with enthusiasm. “You son of a bitch, you must be jealous of me because you can't get it from any man.” Austin replied arrogantly as he chewed his food eagerly. Selena who saw a small fight between her juniors could only smile a little because they sometimes looked like a child when not on duty. “Selena, doesn't your arm hurt? I'll eat it myself if you feel sick." Austin finally said because he saw the white bandage wrapped around Selena's right arm. Selena shook her head slightly and fed Austin a piece of roast beef. "I'm fine, I've felt more painful than this." "You do
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FOURTEEN
Flash back "Ah.. too ordinary." Selena sighed in frustration as she circled in front of the mirror. She went back to rummaging through her closet to get a nice and elegant dress to wear today because Lorenzo's family was coming to propose to her. Actually she wasn't too sure if Lorenzo's family would propose to her today, but they certainly would come to have dinner together and to get to know each other's families better. “Selena is... gosh! Your room is such a mess. What are you doing with all your dresses?” "Mom.... I can't find a dress that fits me, all these dresses are too ordinary to wear in front of the Lorenzo family." Selena grumbled in annoyance as she threw the yellow dress in her hands onto the bed. Mrs. Watson picked up her daughter's dresses that were scattered on the floor and put them in their original place. She opened her daughter's wardrobe and tried to find the right dress for her daughter. Even though Selena actually only has to wear clothes that are comfort
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING FIFTEEN
Cigarette smoke soared high into the air creating tiny clumps that swirled over the dark, empty room. A man in an expensive suit was sitting proudly smoking his cigar with pleasure. Lately, justice enforcers have often interfered with their business activities, which have always been safe from the sniffles of these naive law enforcers. However, for some reason, lately they have often interfered with their business by conducting sudden inspections before the ships containing their logistics goods are dispatched to several countries in Asia and Europe. "Uncle." The man looked up and found his nephew walking into his dimly lit room. The nephew seated himself in front of him, pouring scotch into his tall clear glass. "What's the need for you to come here so late, do you have a problem?" the man asked calmly. It was as if he could read his nephew's demeanor who would definitely come to see him when he had a problem. "Ah, uncle always knows what's going on with me. Actually this is a pr
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING SIXTEEN
Lorenzo got off the plane wearing sunglasses that framed his tired eyes. Last night he only slept two hours because he had to investigate the logistics warehouse in Long Beach port. Then this morning when he was about to go back to sleep, he suddenly received a call from the president who told him to immediately return to Chicago because the president wanted to know the results of the investigation conducted by Lorenzo in person. Then when he was about to close his eyes on the plane, he was constantly disturbed by the noise of a baby who since he sat down on the plane has been crying non-stop, so he couldn't sleep peacefully and just closed his eyes on the plane. Lorenzo let out a sigh of relief when he saw a driver standing in front of the arrivals gate carrying a sign with his name on it. Luckily John Marset was very understanding of him, so he didn't have to bother looking for a taxi. "Mr. Lorenzo?" Lorenzo nodded at the driver as he lowered his sunglasses which had been hiding
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING SEVENTEEN
An hour after the murder, the agency office where Selena worked became full of police lines and several reporters looking for news. They all gathered in front of the agency to wait for Jesse McLean, as the owner of the agency to clarify what happened in his office. But as if deliberately hiding himself, Jesse McLean seemed reluctant to meet the reporters and he chose to hide in his room while waiting for the results of the investigation team. Meanwhile, Selena and her teammates immediately moved to evacuate the victims and look for evidence that might still be inside the building. According to the security officers, all the crew on duty today are still inside, and they haven't gone out anywhere except to go to the restaurant, across the street to buy some food. So Selena concluded that the perpetrator of Jessica's murder was still in the office along with the evidence of the murder. “Daniel, have you found anything regarding the victim's death?” Selena asked while squatting next to
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING EIGHTEEN
Lorenzo walked into the cafe after reading the message that had been sent to him a few minutes ago. In the message the sender wants to meet with him to discuss his personal matters which are very urgent. Lorenzo began to enter the cafe looking for table number ten as the messenger had told him. "Did you text me on my cell phone?" Lorenzo coldly called out to a woman who was daydreaming facing the street. "You're finally here. I've been waiting for you since thirty minutes ago." The woman invited Lorenzo to sit next to her with a friendly face that looked friendly. But Lorenzo actually acted the opposite by giving a flat facial expression that looked unpleasant. “So what's the point of you telling me to come here? I hope you're not playing around because I have a lot of work to do right now." “Hi, I'm Carmen Newton. I'm...” “You're Uncle Dave's daughter aren't you? Tsk, your father doesn't seem to be messing with his crazy idea," squeaked Lorenzo in annoyance and immediately go
AS LONG AS I'M BREATHING NINTEEN
“Oh my God, why was I so careless and left my glasses in the model waiting room, when the room must be sterile because Jessica just got killed there. But I have to still take my glasses because I can't see clearly without them." Violet muttered frantically as she stepped alone into the quiet hallway of her office. This afternoon Violet returned to the office where she worked because she forgot her minus glasses that were left on the dressing table. Even though this afternoon the police had put a yellow line around the scene of the murder, but she had no other choice but to take it because it was the only glasses she had. After all, she had already asked the security guard at the front for permission, so she could break through the police line a bit to just pick up the glasses she left behind. Arriving in front of the model waiting room, Violet felt the hairs on her neck stand up. This afternoon the agency was really quiet because all the workers were sent home early because the poli
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