" I am not a good mother to my son. I'm not even spending a day with him. I was very busy with the research. Even at the blink of my dead, he supports and comforts me with tears. At that time I saw a fire on him. So I got a promise to protect the lost people from him." A random mother who got a trustful promise in her blink of the dead.
That mother sparks her son to change the world totally. She didn't give love or wealth to her son but she handed over her dream that took her life to him and the son must be stronger enough to attain it. Let's see how he will claim it.
At the Central Museum of Netheron, CampBell
At 11.45 midnight. It's a time of silence all over the world except this place. Numerous police officers guarding outside the museum. Army's Special interior team all around the place. All these are happening to stop one burglar from stealing the precious items. After all, it's the 73rd time. All of them want to catch him this time. They are fully focused now.
The chief officer alerts," alert boys! Don't leave him this time. STAY FOCUS". His mind voice," I positioned 12 snipers in all four directions. So there is no way to escape, so I placed 100 soldiers near the treasure room. So unlike last time you can't escape from me, Phantom Smith.."
When the time opened, the clock tower ran.... Ding Dong!....., Ding Dong ....., Ding Dong
they don't even blink their eyes in all directions. Time slowly passes but nothing happens. All are confused and they don't know what to do now. Their guards down. The time becomes 00.09 am in the clock tower.
" Some elders said this to me but you readers know already very well. What you see may be a lie, and what you hear may be a lie, but thorough investigation is the truth. But why am I saying it now because the exact time is 12.00. so now... I show you how the entry of the hero should be. BE READY MY FANS!
IT'S THE TIME TO START!
The interior soldiers slowly move out by thinking it's wrong info. A soldier who guarded the back entrance prayed to god by watching the moon," thank God, no one died tonight and nothing disturbed the pleasant night."
" Yeah but no longer. Good to see you, young soldier. God got bored of your guy's worship, So he doesn't need you anymore. Good bye." Smith advises him.
The soldier pointed a gun at him but unlikely Smith gave electric shock to him and moved towards the treasure room by straight, walking through the main hallway to the treasure, not by any shortcuts.
The soldiers near the treasure room got tired and slowly downed their guard. At that second, a soldier suI hallucinating or really it's him?
" BOYS HOLD ON... PHANTOM SMITH IS HERE!! "
After hearing the sound of gun firing, all the officers are rushed towards the treasure room but no one was there and treasures are kept safe. They can't predict him. Suddenly one soldier noticed that the treasure doesn't look real. So he moved close and found that it is a hologram.
"CHIEF, HE STOLE EVERYTHING!"
The sound of him Echoes all over the building. The chief became frustrated and raged. If he loses to catch him, he will be fired up. At that time, a Random officer informs the Chief, " he is on the last floor hallway. We surrounded him. Backup helicopters have arrived. "
Finally they surrounded him before he would escape. The chief smirks and without wasting time, he orders them to open fire.
At last, I Caught you, Bastard. Soldier Fire!
The firing sound Echoes all over the street nearby. The mags are gone. The sounds are gone but he was standing like a rock. His cape protects him from bullets. The soldiers panicked.
Smith says," a pleasant and quiet night was ruined by your guns. My suit was strong enough to withstand missiles....
While he is talking, helicopters begin to fire at him...
I SAID ENOUGH!
His suit suddenly released a shockwave that shut down all surrounding electronics. So the helicopter loses control and crashes on the ground. Using that distraction, he escaped and he left a gift box as usual. A don't give up attitude triggers the Chief, so he chased him alone till morning but lost. So he returned to the museum.
In the end, precious items were stolen by him but no one died. Smith is a burglar who won't like to kill anyone. He didn't slaughter anyone till now.
At 6.38 am, Reporters arrived to take an interview about their last night. Chief Officer Gram's mind voice," dammit, this time too. How can I face my higher officers now?"
" A Chief Gram, what do we do now? Any orders, sir ?" A soldier asks him for an order.
He angrily shouts," YES KILL ME!, you moron. I'm dying already inside . It's my tenth attempt to catch him and I failed. Next time instead of catching him, I will kill him that Bastard." Chief Gram standing alone feels deeply down, losing hopes but inside a fire that triggers his pride to catch him. He wants some time to sketch a master plan. At that time...
"Chief Gram, be careful or else your heart will burst. Relax sir, I have a good news "
" Chief Sawyer Winford, how are you kid? And what is that news? "
Call me Sawyer, chief no need and I'm 23 now. You are relieving from the mission because I'm going to take it. They gave a medical leave to you.
God thank. You are the perfect one. Make my assistant as yours. He will help you in side works.
Thank you but I had already fixed the assistant. and he will not need permission at all. Now I'm going to get him. Alright, enjoy your day. Good bye sir.
Good luck kid. No, you are a man now.
Sawyer Winford, age 23, young and intelligent detective who directly works under the National Detective Agency of the Netheron (NDA). He solved 9 mystery cases in a year. He attained the title of Detective Prince. I am so jealous of him. I have a guess.
At the house of Emerson, the former president of Netheron. Time: 9.00am,
A cup of tea with warm sun is a heavenly blessing. I usually hate the news of crimes, the news of political incidence. Crimes are sin and politics are fake. A true justice means rules and regulations are happily and equally accepted by the whole of humanity and makes the public happy. If the crimes continuously happen, then which means rules are unequally followed.
" Lord, your vitamin tablet and you forget to introduce yourself. No one does that ever in their story." Jerrick head butler of Edwin advises him
Oops! My apology, I am Edwin Emerson, Protagonist of the story. I'm not as strong as others. I'm very weak, I can't walk long without a walking stick. So I have no specific goals to attain. I have enough money to help the children of the poor and a while ago, I helped one to achieve his dream of life. Now he is standing in front of me, Sawyer Winford, Detective Prince
" Oh! come on, buddy. Don't tease me like that .How is your health now? " Sawyer asks Edwin.
I'm not a patient, Mr. Detective Prince.
EDWINNNN!
Fine! Anyways congrats that you got a new mission, right? Is it your tenth mission?
Yeah and that's why I want your help this time. One last help, buddy.
I'm so sorry, buddy but...
I know your intelligence and strategic plans. I want the one who was once a mastermind behind a war five years ago, God of Strategy because the problem I'm going to solve is an advanced technology user, burglar named Phantom Smith. I think you heard it before. I need you....
Okay fine, if it's boring then I will quit it.
It must be interesting beyond your imagination.
I'll do it, BUDDY.
LET'S HUNT HIM DOWN....
TO BE CONTINUED