75 75. Erick On The Mission

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The window glass broke into many pieces suddenly, but Mr Nine-nine reacted quickly and took cover by flipping the wooden table.

“Ahhhh!”

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The lackey wasn’t able to react and got butchered like a hedgehog by the glass pieces embedded in his body as he was standing so from head to toe, his body was pierced by the glass pieces.

“Hello, anybody home!” The voice came out from the window where a shadow of a man was sitting in the window looking very eerie with the darkness surrounding him.

“Who are you and why did you attack us!” Mr Nine-nine came out from hiding and stood in front of the window a little away from the man sitting on it and asked with a little apprehension.

“Code name; Mr Nine-nine, 90th Exterior Executive. Have done many illegal things for the organisation, ‘Apotelesma’. Wanted man with many lives on your hand. It’s enough or do you want me to read more of your achievements!” The man sitting in the window, who knows where he took out a paper and started to read and from the Mr Nine-nine expression which had started to turn pale a little, the man on the window smirked seeing that he was right on the mark.

“Who the hell are you? How can just anyone know about me and my backers? No....no...,!” Mr Nine-nine roared in panic and slight anger towards the man in the window. Mr Nine-nine thought that someone had betrayed him and gave his information to the man sitting in front of him but then he denied thinking that his presence in the city wasn’t known by anyone except for his superiors and the person who lay injured beside him.

“You...don’t tell me? You are someone from Fantasia island! Right!” Mr Nine-nine said with a surprised expression then nodded with understanding how the man got the information about him.

“Clap...Clap...!!”

“Ohh! You do have a brain, I thought you would have taken more time to think about it but it looks like the people behind you are more capable than I thought but this farce has gotten long enough so let’s finish with this business!” The man clapped in praise for the guessing correct and came down from the window. A man with an ordinary appearance looks very weak from the presence but the words from his mouth put Mr Nine-nine in an angry state.

“You...you bastard, don’t belittle me!” Mr Nine-nine’s face became red from anger and the same as he felt that he made a fool of himself in front of his enemy. Mr Nine-nine thought that some formidable enemy had come to take him down but he got tricked by the ordinary man.

“Okay... come here I will happily teach you some humility!” The mystery man gestured with his hand and said with a mocking smile.

“Gaaahhhh! I will fucking kill you!” Mr Nine-nine threw his suit blazer to the side and angrily shouted, taking a punching position and then dashing forward towards the mystery man.

“Crack...bamm!!”

The push off of Mr Nine-nine’s leg cracked the floor a little and raised the dust after a punch connected with the opened hand and stopped on its track, the mystery man didn’t break a sweat.

“Weak...way too weak!!” Mystery man said with a lot of disappointment making Mr Nine-nine even angrier who backed away from him and released his energy pressure.

The pressure is not much for the mystery man as he was still standing like he was enjoying the wind blows.

Mr Nine-nine thought that the mystery man was afraid of him, that’s why he was standing without moving after seeing his power but the next second he got his ass handed by his opponent.

Again Mr Nine-nine stood up and charged more aggressively. This time he changed the fighting style and it looks like he was able to slightly stand against the opponent but when the mystery man started to fight using a weird style with him he didn’t even last three moves from him and puked the gut full of blood.

“Haaaa! It’s refreshing when you relieve your stress a little. I thought you would last a little longer but you are only a 1-Star lever martial artist so it’s an understatement that you wouldn’t last much in front of me!” The mystery man breathed out comfortably after beating the shit out of Mr Nine-nine to the ground, his body relaxed visibly and commented seeing the result wasn’t out of his expectation.

“Pttt blawww!”

Mr Nine-nine who was injured on the ground felt like he took more damage from his words than his fist, which made him cough out another gut full of blood.

“Ring...ring...!!”

“Ahh! Hello there, how is your evening Madam Aisha!” The mystery man picked up his phone and replied to the caller.

“Chuckle*”

The chuckling melody-like voice entered the mystery man’s ear making him unconsciously feel a tingling sensation.

“It’s great for me, as always I am busy with paper works, anyways I called you, Mr Erick if you have done the favour I asked from you!!” Madam Aisha’s voice came from the other side who was asking about the favour she had asked before.

The mystery man turned out to be Erick Dahl. He was feeling bored doing the same thing for months now so he decided to visit some people and make friends which led to him meeting with Madam Aisha.

He met her in the cafe as she was trying to relax from the paperwork, and then they both got to know each other. From time to time they would meet in the cafe or walk around the garden for a change so slowly they became friends.

Finding her busy sometimes he would help her out by organising her papers for her or doing some missions like today Madam Aisha had asked him to catch this guy, Mr Nine-nine in hope of getting some useful information.

“Well, I was just about to call you as I just finished with the task so do you want me to send him directly to the Débacle headquarters or you will send someone to fetch him!” Erick asked as he wasn’t keen on wasting more time on this trash guy who reeks foul stench.

“Hmmn! How about you deliver the guy yourself as I am not sure If any mishaps won’t happen if I send my men to get him here!” Madam Aisha said with a slight pause as if contemplating but she still asked him to do it personally. Erick never missed anything or with him gone anything wrong so she is more faith in him than her men from Débacle.

“Alright, then but you owe me a cup of salmon coffee!” Erick agreed with the cheeky condition and smiled.

“Fine, we can do that when I am free!” Madam Aisha replied with a slightly bright voice like she was happy about that.

After that, he disconnected the call and knocked Mr Nine-nine out cold to keep him still then packed him in a parcel like a gift. He along with the parcel disappeared in the next second and arrived on the field with trees surrounding them.

He handed the parcel to the regular guards patrolling Fantasia island and told them to deliver it to Madam Aisha when they heard who this was they immediately made a man carry it over to the office.

After finishing all that he again took his leave from them and when he was alone he disappeared from there and appeared in the room which was his room in his parent’s apartment.

“Finally, you are here Master!” Aashi came opening the door just as he was about to head out so they ended up hugging one another.

“Hoo! There, careful and why are you looking for me!” Erick asked softly, caressing her head and soft hair.

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