But impossible. Greta's not that cheap. She is an elegant girl, also has high prestige. She knows what her current job is. A job that risks dropping his self-esteem. Even so, she knew how to behave.
At table 202, a man sit. He is Vinson. As usual, at this Luxury Restaurant they met to talk about everything. From the absurd, to the serious stuff like work. They have worked together for many years in any job because they have almost the same background in life.
Brakk!! Gre threw a brown envelope to Vinson while landing his buttocks on the available chair.
After the object hit his hand, Vinson smiled widely. Rows of teeth visible. "Good job!" he said happily. Rows of teeth visible.
As usual, the man checked the contents of the envelope. He read the transfer sheet for the account in Shamir's name that Gre had printed carefully.
"That's crazy!!" said Vinson surprised after seeing the sheet. He gaped. Did not expect the behavior of officials who are known in all lines of social media. Who looks smart in his mind, but he is a reliable corruptor.
"Indeed, we shouldn't trust the cover too much. What looks fine, might harbor rot." Vinson' mouth reflexively said those words while remembering Shamir's face.
"He's really hurting the country. Corruption does not use the heart." He added. Vinson's head was shaking again and again.
"Are you okay? Did he hurt you? Or are you injured?" He asked. Regular questions from Vinson every time Gre finished her mission. Vinson knew Gre needed to ask.
Gre took a sip of a glass of whiskey that was already in front of her. After that, she shook her head. "As usual. I'm fine. No wound. And most importantly, I am still a virgin."
Gre's answer has always been the same so far. Gre's last sentence made Vinson relieved. At least with Greta saying she was a virgin, that meant no sex was going on. Gre is not harassed by those officials who harm the country. Stealing people's money.
"Quickly deposit it to Shadow. Ask him give to my bonus," Gre asked. Vinson is an assistant for Gre. He handles all the work. Even for the salary issue from her boss, Greta entrusted it to Vinson. Because she believed that Vinson never let her down. Never not to help her even though Vinson was having a hard time. Gre only had Vinson in this world. As friends, family, relatives, even partners in crime.
"I will immediately deposit this to Shadow. But, for your bonus salary this time, I can't take it. Shadow has notified me that you have to face him to take this bonus." Vinson explained. Like a mentor.
Gre just nodded. Immediately understand.
Vinson gave his iPad to Gre. The girl immediately took it. And for a moment read the information listed on the screen.
"Data on the next target. Still young. I'm not sure we can trap him." Vinson first shared his concern. He does his job well as Gre's personal assistant. He always check the background of Gre's targets well. If it was dangerous, Vinson was the first to tell Gre to be careful.
"Bad data?" asked Gre. Her eyes stared intently at Vinson. Can't wait for the man to explain in detail. Because, Greta doesn't see any flaws in the men who will be her next target. There is no digital trace of the error.
"That's the problem, I say it's difficult. He is crazy rich. A young trader who immediately entered politics last year, and is running for president for next year's term. His digital social media footprint is good. He has a lot of support. However, bad data is not detected. Invisible."
"Then why is he to be our next target? You know, I don't want to take a clean official. If he doesn't have any faults with the country and the people, why would I disturb his life." Gre said. She reiterated the principle. That the targets are only officials who have faults with the state and the people. Which is not detected by law. Or those that have been detected, but the punishment is not appropriate. Which is clearly wrong, but still evasive and does not admit.
"That's the way, I said earlier. Our target is not easy. But this is Shadow's orders. The opposition party asked us to thoroughly investigate him," explained Vinson.
After that, Vinson approached Gre. That girl's ear to be exact. She deliberately whispered something so no one would hear.
"He is suspected of being the mastermind behind the embezzlement of the Rajistan project money. But no one dares to mention it. Reportedly, he bribed everything so that his name would not be dragged into the case."
Vinson's whisper was responded to by Gre. "Is that all? Just a guess?" Her eyes were serious on Vinson.
Vinson nodded confidently. Responding to Gre's gaze with no less serious.
"Then what if it's not proven?" asked Gre. She needed a definite answer right now. Gre doesn't just ensnare people.
Vinson was surprised. His brow furrowed. "So, you're in doubt? I suggest, if you're in doubt, tell Shadow that you're not going to take this mission."
Gre took another sip of his whiskey. She realized that his question surprised Vinson. Because so far Gre has never doubted the mistakes of his potential targets. Because all the data is clear. However, the target this time made Gre hesitate.
"I've been reminded from the start, that this target is not as easy as your previous targets. I think you will still insist on taking it." Vinson said in a slightly whispering voice. Take care that no one around them hears.
Vinson was silent for a moment. He looked at Greta's face sincerely after drinking the glass of red wine he ordered. "Honestly, Gre. I don't agree with you taking this mission. Because it's dangerous for you. He's a meticulous person. It's hard to persuade."
Gre looked thoughtful. Nor did she suspect that her target would be an Arjun. The presidential candidate who is liked by all the people. The slightest fault on his part didn't show up at all. He is the perfect man. It's not only a matter of physicality, but also the charismatic spirit of the leader.