Chapter 317 Alls Clear (1/2)

Kyle and Little Kyle sat at the chairs on the other side of the train, directly beside the chair Cornelius was on.

It didn't take long for the train to reach its stop and just as Kyle noticed the train slowing down, Kyle took out his phone to call his MIB men.

Pressing a few buttons on the phone, it activated the voice synthesizer and he dialed the Lead Agent waiting outside.

”Two targets, one female and one male. Female is 5'6”, dark hair, wearing a blue floral printed dress and white 3” heels. Unconscious, at Seat 32B, 4th carriage. Male is 6'2”, dark hair, an orange T-shirt with brown pants, black loafers, slumped over two seats. 14A and B, 4th carriage,” Kyle reported, ”One male teen undercover agent will walk out with you with a young boy as cover when the male target is picked up.”

”Affirmative,” the Lead Agent responded.

Kyle put down the phone, not needing to give any more instructions. All they needed to know was who the targets were and they would do what was necessary to avoid raising suspicions from the people around.

Little Kyle listened to the phone conversation and was in awe. The way Big Bro talked, it was decisive and firm. He fired away those concise and precise instructions to the person on the other end as to where they were.

Little Kyle's eyes darted all over, noting the seating arrangements and what his dad was wearing, and realising how accurate Big Bro Kyle's descriptions had been. He berated himself for not even noticing these details, completely neglecting the fact that he was only 7 years old. Heck, even an adult wouldn't be noticing these details unless he, or she, was an agent (be it CIA, FBI and so forth).

Once the train stopped, MIB agents came in quickly. If it wasn't for the fact that they headed straight to Cornelius and Belinda, Little Kyle wouldn't have known that they were there because of Big Brother Kyle. They looked pretty normal and even looked a little bit like Cornelius and Belinda. As if they were relatives.

The one that went to Cornelius had this worried look on his face, and tested Cornelius's forehead for temperature. He seemed to discuss something with the other, and together, they gently raised him up. Each of them took one side of Cornelius, putting his arm across their shoulders. They slowly made their way out, walking sideways.

Kyle and Little Kyle followed behind them, and when the train conductor saw this, Little Kyle waved at him, saying, ”Thank you, Sir.”

The conductor nodded his head, seeing that everything was in order.

He stretched, watching people go in and out, before he headed out himself. This was his stop as well, and his shift was over. He would be glad to go home and rest, but he had to wait for his replacement to come first. Upon seeing a familiar face jogging up to him, his face broke into a smile of relief.

”Hey, Bob,” said the oncoming guy, ”Anything interesting?”

”Nah, same-o, same-o,” Bob replied, ”Have fun then, Saget.”

Bob wanted to get home ASAP so he was not in the mood to spend more time talking about things. Whatever happened on the train was insignificant anyway. Bob looked at where the group of men had gone, but couldn't see anyone anymore.