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Driving from Tomean city, the Capital of Oman state in Dutch. We stopped at a local eatery to have breakfast before continuing our ride to Hovahland to execute our agenda.

Mirabella and Sonit in the van with me couldn't wait to arrive at Hovahland so we could execute Mendel, a high time politician from the urban range environment.
Bringing Mendel to his knees was worth thousands of American dollars.
Which criminal would offer to miss such target?
If there is, count me and my squad out, thank you!
We arrived the airport, dressed in our black shirt, trousers and shoe, wearing a back sunshade to complete our looks, call us BAD GUYS IN BLACK.
"Wait, what are we doing here again?" I asked Sonit, the leader of the squad.
"We need to be updated about what we are about to attack. Hovahland isn't like Tomean where we are well respected, they have more rascals over here," he responded moving into their airport as we followed him.
We took a seat are the waiting quarter in the building, holding up a magazine and flipping the page rapidly.
Few minutes later, a man stepped in , dressed a black suit, a real gold wristwatch and a pair of Italian cow boy.
Seems to be old fashioned but am not too classic so I can't tell.
On his hand, was a short Cane, which signified he was actually rich.
"Good morning sir," Sonit greeted walking closer to him, bowing to the man as he responded by rubbing the cane around his back.
"And why is he meeting that man?" I asked Mirabella.
"Maybe the man would know Mendel, he is rich as you can see," she responded.
"My name is Eldopha, I am hear with my team," he said pointing towards us as we wave.
"What kind of name is Eldopha?" I said staring at Mirabella.
"We came here to protect Mendel, we are private surveillance, on our way here, we lost his telephone digit.
Can you please direct us to him?" Sonit said.
"Sorry, I know any Mendel, he responded.
"They are many criminals over here, be careful so you wouldn't fall into the bad hands," The man said.
"Thank you sir but we can manage," he responded as the old man walks away, lighting a smoke.
"I would never believe you would do something like this, bringing us here without knowing our actual enemy!" Mirabella said.
"Am so sorry both, I'll try contacting the senator," Sonit said contacting the Senator and they talked concerning the Mendel.
After some moments, Sonit went mute, seating down quietly.
"What's the problem?" I asked staring at him.
His eyes wasn't the same happy eyebrows we saw.
"It Mendel," he muttered.
'Excuse me," I asked.
"The man I was asking about Mendel is Mendel," he said giving us a reason to panic.
"How did you know about this?" I asked as he showed me the picture the senator sent to him.
"Oh my God, I hope am not the only one with this thought?" I asked
"What thought?" They chorused.
"Thought of leaving here immediately!" I said standing up and walking out of the port as the joined me. Time to time, our footsteps increased and sooner became a full race, non-stop.Driving from Tomean city, the Capital of Oman state in Dutch. We stopped at a local eatery to have breakfast before continuing our ride to Hovahland to execute our agenda.

Mirabella and Sonit in the van with me couldn't wait to arrive at Hovahland so we could execute Mendel, a high time politician from the urban range environment.
Bringing Mendel to his knees was worth thousands of American dollars.
Which criminal would offer to miss such target?
If there is, count me and my squad out, thank you!
We arrived the airport, dressed in our black shirt, trousers and shoe, wearing a back sunshade to complete our looks, call us BAD GUYS IN BLACK.
"Wait, what are we doing here again?" I asked Sonit, the leader of the squad.
"We need to be updated about what we are about to attack. Hovahland isn't like Tomean where we are well respected, they have more rascals over here," he responded moving into their airport as we followed him.
We took a seat are the waiting quarter in the building, holding up a magazine and flipping the page rapidly.
Few minutes later, a man stepped in , dressed a black suit, a real gold wristwatch and a pair of Italian cow boy.
Seems to be old fashioned but am not too classic so I can't tell.
On his hand, was a short Cane, which signified he was actually rich.
"Good morning sir," Sonit greeted walking closer to him, bowing to the man as he responded by rubbing the cane around his back.
"And why is he meeting that man?" I asked Mirabella.
"Maybe the man would know Mendel, he is rich as you can see," she responded.
"My name is Eldopha, I am hear with my team," he said pointing towards us as we wave.
"What kind of name is Eldopha?" I said staring at Mirabella.
"We came here to protect Mendel, we are private surveillance, on our way here, we lost his telephone digit.
Can you please direct us to him?" Sonit said.
"Sorry, I know any Mendel, he responded.
"They are many criminals over here, be careful so you wouldn't fall into the bad hands," The man said.
"Thank you sir but we can manage," he responded as the old man walks away, lighting a smoke.
"I would never believe you would do something like this, bringing us here without knowing our actual enemy!" Mirabella said.
"Am so sorry both, I'll try contacting the senator," Sonit said contacting the Senator and they talked concerning the Mendel.
After some moments, Sonit went mute, seating down quietly.
"What's the problem?" I asked staring at him.
His eyes wasn't the same happy eyebrows we saw.
"It Mendel," he muttered.
'Excuse me," I asked.
"The man I was asking about Mendel is Mendel," he said giving us a reason to panic.
"How did you know about this?" I asked as he showed me the picture the senator sent to him.
"Oh my God, I hope am not the only one with this thought?" I asked
"What thought?" They chorused.
"Thought of leaving here immediately!" I said standing up and walking out of the port as the joined me. Time to time, our footsteps increased and sooner became a full race, non-stop.