5 Another Mission: Escor (2/2)
He opened his phone and searched for another contract. This time it was an escort contract, he must escort a person to prison. Luckily, it was a juvenile prison, so the prisoner couldn't be dangerous right?
[Escort The Prisoner]
A juvenile prison by the name of prisoner #127893781982 is needed to be escorted to ********** prison. The juvenile is a high ranking member of a dangerous street gang and a son of a billionaire. His parents have been hiding him from the news to protect his reputation. Prevent any escape attempt from that prisoner. You will be working alongside the police as external firepower. A vehicle will be provided.
Reward:
[Reputation+++]
[MP5SD]
'Ok, I hope there isn't any attack,' he said as he put his phone in his pocket and spoke to Lynn, ”I have to go now. I have a business.”
”Fortunately, I have a business too. Well, let's close this library,” Lynn said as she stood up from the chair and went to the door. Patrick grabbed his bag from the carpet and he got out of that library and Lynn locked the door of the library.
”See you soon Patrick. Thanks for the company,” she put her hands on his shoulder and Patrick blushed before he ran away in awkwardness. He got out of the school complex and he had three new messages.
Unknown: ”Where are you?”
Patrick: ”I do not even know where the bike is located and I can't change the loadout because there is no discreet place.”
Unknown: ”Change anywhere. It happens instantly and nobody will notice that. Trust me, I've done that all the time, and nobody bats an eye.”
Patrick: ”What if someone you know sees you?”
Unknown: ”During the changing, there is an invisibility phase. Basically, you will disappear and appear in another place as a different person. Trust me, nobody will know you. If you have known me, you will be surprised as hell.”
Patrick: ”Do I even know you?”
Unknown: ”I can't decide that. You can decide that.”
Patrick: ”I trust you.”
In that busy street, he pressed that loadout button and changed into his combat loadout. The difference was that the tactical rig has AK magazines and has a Glock 17 on his thigh. He put his AK in front of his body. He had the same appearance as before, full black tactical.
[Location has been shown on the map]
The location was far enough that he needed to take a bus. He took a bus at a bus stop in front of his school. A bus stopped and he let the passenger that wants to get out, get out first before he entered that bus.
Once he took a step inside the bus, he saw that the passengers and the driver was trembling a lot. Well, someone with a full black suit and holding an AK in a gun controlled country was terrifying to be honest.
The trembling bus driver asked him, ”Are you... Highjacking this bus?”
Gerald pokes his shoulder and the bus driver screamed, ”Nah sir, I'm just the ordinary,” he said as he walked to the backseat and the bus started moving again. The destination was an empty land that was located 2 blocks away from a police precinct. He paid for the bus and left the bus.
He then saw them, three-person with an identity as unknown as him waiting near a Terradyne RPV armored pickup truck with an M134 minigun turret on top. One of them was the unknown girl that was contacting him while the others were unknown.
The girl that was holding a SCAR-H approached him and gave him a black ballistic vest and a black helmet that has a headphone, ”Wear this but return it. It's mine ok,” she said and Patrick wore it beneath his tactical rig and above his black combat shirt.
”Hi there, we heard from Lima that you're a good combatant, I hope you don't disappoint us,” someone said.
He was holding an M4 carbine and had the same issue armor and clothes as him. He was very friendly from his observation. But it was too early to judge that. Then there's another person that was standing in the back of the pickup truck.
”I hope you do a good job. I trust you,” that person said. He was using a Beretta ARX160, an assault rifle made in Italy. He was quite small for men.
”Ok, let me introduce you to the other. We have agreed on a callsign, he is Bravo,” she said as he introduced the one that held M4.
”She is Alpha,” She introduced another person that was holding the Beretta ARX160.
”She?” Patrick asked.
”Yes, now let's go to the motorbike,” She said as she walked to a dirt bike. It was a black dirt bike and that short girl entered the driver seat of the armored truck. She turned on the engine and the brake light shined so brightly.
Patrick was riding the bike with Lima as the passenger. ”What's your codename for this op?” She asked.
”Delta, I think Delta will be my codename,” Patrick replied as he turned on the dirt bike and he followed the truck from behind. They headed for the precinct.