With his disguise, now Mr.K entered a cafe not far from the agency where Clara is sheltering.
Seen from a distance, a young man came to one of the empty benches located in the cafe.
The young man does not immediately order drinks or snacks in advance, so the young man is undoubtedly waiting for someone.
As Mr.K suspected precisely 30 minutes ago the young man arrived, there was a girl who approached him.
"have you been here long?" said the girl
"About 30 minutes ago," the young man replied, glancing at the clock on his cellphone screen lying on the table.
"What do you want to drink ?"
"Macchiato," said the girl
The young man nodded his head and walked to the place of order.
Mr.K believes that he will get the information which he needs now.
After a few minutes, the young man returned with two drinks in his hand.
"So, how was work yesterday?"
The girl started the conversation.
'Bingo' exclaimed Mr.K silently while showing his smirk smile when he heard those words.
Mr.K has found the missing puzzle.
"Of course, it worked. I managed to get that girl to been treating," said the young man lightly.
"Good, I believe in your job ... Jackson," said the girl happily without feeling guilty.
Mr.K carefully listened to the conversation between Jackson and the girl, Mr.K occasionally sipped his latte that he ordered before.
"After this help me so that she gives up on her own," said the girl full of ambition.
"Take it easy, I will always help you ... even though she is my friend," said Jackson.
Mr.K seemed to frown for a moment, Mr.K hadn't yet understood about their conversation, in what way did Clara have to give up?
"I will not let you hurt Clara," Mr. K said in his heart, with the folded his hands on his chest.
Mr. K, who had been sitting with his back to Jackson, now moved from his seat and
walked toward the reorder place so he could see the girl's face.
'Ah, she ...' hissed Mr. K in his heart as he glanced at her face.
'Hum, He's working with his brother. The girl might be the mastermind behind him ... or ... I'd better make sure before drawing the line," thought Mr. K in his mind with several thoughts that being whirled like cassettes in his brain.
Mr. K didn't care, so far, his instincts always involved in solving cases, so this time he believed in his instincts.
He carefully sent a short message to someone he trusted.
'It looks like just waiting for a few pieces of the puzzle; this case will be finishing,' Mr.K muttered to himself with confidence.
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