Chapter 477 - Security conference (5) (1/2)
In a spacious office on a 15th floor of a luxurious resort-style building, Mr. Patel is sitting behind his desk and reading through some documents. Door of his office opened abruptly and a man with a mask covering his face and wearing a dark blue cloak stormed inside.
Number of guards followed right after him, and few jumped out from behind Mr. Patel, blocking the path for the man. Man with number 71 on his left chest pocket was surrounded as soon as he stepped through the entrance to the office.
Mr. Patel raised his gaze from the documents lazily and looked at the man whose chest heaved in anger so much that it was visible even with a cloak on. ”Mr. 71, to what do I owe this pleasure?”
”You better give me everything you have on a girl with number 30!”, man roared right from the door while pointing his finger angrily and ignoring the guards.
Mr. Patel was unphased with his outburst. ”Oh? Why would I do that?”
”Do you know who I am?”, man advanced two steps, but was stopped by the guards who closed in on him. Few of them pulled their guns and pointed them to his head.
Mr. Patel waved his hand slightly, and guards took a step back, making way for 'Mr. 71' to face Mr. Patel.
Mr. Patel chuckled. ”I know who you are, but did you forget who I am?” Mr. Patel leaned back in his chair. His eyes squinted as threatening vibe emanated from him. ”This is not your territory. You should show respect if you want to leave this place in one piece.”
'Mr. 71' straightened his back, glanced at the guards around him and adjusted his mood.
Mr. Patel smiled with an icy smile, ”That is better. Now, how can I help you?”
”I want information related to the girl with number 30.”, he repeated his request. His voice was much calmer, but it was obvious that he was highly displeased with the current situation.
”Mr. 71, you are aware of the policies here. If the young lady wishes to reveal her identity to you, that is her right. However, we don't disclose information on the participants. That is how we maintain our integrity and ensure that they want to come back next time.” Mr. Patel paused while slowly leaning forward. ”Even me addressing you as 'Mr. 71' and not by your name is part of those policies.”
Man looked at Mr. Patel and murderous glint appeared in his eyes. ”You will regret this.”, he squeezed through his teeth.
Mr. Patel chuckled and stood up from his chair. He slowly walked around his desk and faced the man. ”I don't believe in regrets. But if I did, right now I would regret the fact that I listened to my associate and let you in.” He paused for few seconds, as if he is enjoying furious reaction of 'Mr. 71', before continuing, ”If you would be so kind to remove your cloak and leave right now, we will avoid any further… incidents.”
Man was dissatisfied by this treatment. He is the big boss. Everyone listens to him… but he can also judge the situation. There is quite a number of guards here, most of them are armed, and few of them are holding him at gunpoint. And his men were not allowed in. Even if he manages to get rid of the guards and Mr. Patel, that does not guarantee that he will get the information he wants. He will find another way… Man reluctantly gave a small nod, and removed his cloak, tossing it to the floor. He defiantly lifted his chin before leaving the office.
”Follow him, and make sure he leaves.”, Mr. Patel gave instructions to the guards.
He watched as the elevator door closed with 'Mr. 71' and number of guards inside before returning back to sit at his desk.
Another man stepped from behind the screen on the side. ”Saheb*, should we follow him?”
Mr. Patel glanced at the man. ”Yes. Keep an eye on him, and make sure he does not come back.”
”How long?”
”Until tomorrow night.” Mr. Patel wants to ensure safety of participants during the event. Tomorrow night the event ends, and after that his responsibility ends.