Human Binary: The Unrivalled King of Technology

Also, Vulture squinted his eyes, looking straight into the eyes of the elderly man. Though the elderly man was the oldest of the three. None of the three fear each other. Noticing the piercing gaze. The elderly man snickered and ignored.

"Oh, because of the recent success of your organization. Now, the Havid has grown wings." Vulture smirked. "Since you like to see us fight that bad. We don't mind joining hands together and fight your organization. How does that sound?" He turned to Happy House.

"That not a bad idea." Happy House nodded, smiling mischievously. "I don't know you can come up with such a smart idea. I thought your empty head is full of muscle. You quite surprise."

Hearing the first answered, Vulture smiled brightly but listening to the last part. He wanted to spurt out blood. He looked at the woman and want nothing but gave a resounding clap, but he controlled himself.

Havid chuckled, hearing the heart-piercing reply from Happy House, but he quickly controlled himself, clearing his throat. "We have a more pressing issue than this unnecessary quarrel. Our enemy is already planning the next step why we are here arguing on something less important."

He paused, looking at the face of the two, seeing the seriousness of their face. Havid was pleased. Though they are rivals. But when the situation called for it. They put their indifference away and solve the problem together. 

"So, what do you propose? We all know your organization had the best connection among us three." Vulture responded calmly. 

Hearing this, the elderly man readjusts his seating position. He looked at the two seriously. "We've pulled some strings and the PAR are coming to Vulture in a week's time." 

*** A/N** 

PAR (People Advocate Rangers. The highest authority sends from Beta Continent.)

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  Hearing this, Vulture and Happy House widened their eyes. They look at Havid, flabbergasted. How powerful is their connection to be able to pull such strings? They wondered? After a couple of seconds, they recovered from the initial shock.

"What do you want from us." Happy House questioned.

Havid's smiled widened, hearing the question. He had been expecting the question. "I want two things from you." He looked at their faces, raising his index finger. "One, you need to pay for the trouble our organization made. I believe you don't expect it to be free, right?"

They nodded.

Havid smiled brighten, adding his middle finger. "Two, we need to clear every evidence that may affect our organization. Why also we will plant dangerous evidence against the new power."

The room became quiet after Havid finished speaking. Vulture and Happy House digest the info thrown at them. Every one of them was the leader of their organization. They're shrewd and need to contemplate the pros and cons of the situation before they gave their reply. Meanwhile, Havid sits leisurely in his chair, waiting patiently for their decision.

After a minute, Vulture looked at Havid. "I agree." He responded firmly.

Havid had no change in his expression and nodded while looking at Happy House. She looked at Vulture and Havid and snickered. "As if you give me any choice. I agree. But I need to say this. We need to be careful of this hidden power. We knew almost nothing about them."

"You're right. We knew nothing about them. If we knew their location. I won't have hesitated to send my men to destroy them long ago." Vulture announced, obviously annoyed at the inability to locate their enemy.

"Do you think everything will be solved by fighting? Hmm?" Happy House rolled her eyes. "I thought you already start using your brain. But I guess not."

Hearing this, Vulture looked at Happy House with bloodshot eyes with protruding veins on his forehead. "You!" He yelled, pointing his finger at Happy house.

"What!" Happy House asked, unconcerned by his yell. "Do you want to beat me? Hmm. Hmm." Looking straight into his eyes.

Vulture trembled from anger, looking at Happy House in annoyance. He opened his mouth but close afterward, avoiding her gaze. He took a deep breath to control his anger. Watching, Havid shook his head.

"I thought so. You don't have the balls." She sneered.

"Enough!" Havid banged the table. He had enough quarrel from these old lovers. "If you won't stop your stupid fight. I won't mind leaving. And let see how everything plays out when our enemy finally shows his cards. I guess you can still quarrel by then." He looked at the two furiously.

  They descended into a state of absolute silence. Only the sound of breathing echoed in the room. After a couple of seconds, Vulture broke the silence.

"Is there only one hidden power causing this or there are many?" He asked.

"Why do you ask that?" Happy Housed questioned, not looking at Vulture.

  "Many stores are being bought in the past week while the store under our jurisdiction are having low demand. This not only happening one location but in every part of Vulture."

Happy House was shocked. She looked at Havid and saw the unsurprised look on his face. "What! Don't tell you knew about this."

"What do you think?" Havid snickered. "Do you think we went this far because of some lands or App? Hmm?"

It embarrassed happy House when she saw the condescending gaze from both Vulture and Havid. If it was only Vulture, she would have retorted, but now it included Havid. I need to teach those stupid mongrels some lessons. Why didn't they update me? You just wait, let me return. Watching Happy House awkward situation pleased Vulture greatly.

"You know our organization business. I don't deal with such things. How would I know about it?" She said with a blank expression.

Havid shook his head. "We also don't know if this is done by the same organization or a different organization. But all we know is that three powerful organization is contending with us and they mean business."

"Which three?" 

Vulture puffed his chest outward, looking at Happy House proudly. Seeing this, Happy House wanted to talk but held herself back.

"The three are: CommandIntel the company that creates God's App. Second, the organization that bought a hug land in District 13. While the last one is the one that bought all stores."

Listen to Vulture, it dumfounded Happy House. Much is going, and she wasn't aware of it. 'This is serious than I thought. I only thought of God's App. I didn't know there are many undercurrents going on in Vulture.'

"There nothing much we can about this. We can only proceed according to plan." Havid announced.

Vulture and Happy House nodded. Since they couldn't find out the people behind this incident, the best cause of action was to ignore it.

"So, each one of us will choose one of the three targets and plant the necessary evidence before the PAR arrived without them knowing." Havid declared, looking at the two. "Anything against this."

They shook their head.

….

In front of a building, a black car parked, glittering with the radiance of the sun. People looked at the car, wondering who was in the expensive car. The guards around the building looked at the car with alertness, gazing at the car for any anomalies.

After each second, more guards arrived in front of the building. For the past one week, numerous attacks had been initial around the building, leading the guards to stay on alert.

Inside the car, a young man was on the call. "I'm in front of your office. Won't come and see me?" He asked playfully.

"You didn't inform me of your coming to the office. How can I rush down without clearing my schedule?" A melodious voice came from the other end of the phone. "Besides, why would I come down."

"Oh. You don't want to come down," He teased. "I plan to go on a date and also spend the entire day with you. But at last, that a pipe dream of mine." He sighed, pretending to be heartbroken.

"W-Wha-"

"You don't have to make an excuse. I perfectly understand that your work is more important than me... Besides, who I am to you. I'm just a nobody—"

"Shut up! I'm coming down" A hurry footsteps echoed on the phone.

…

  "Ma, where are you going?" A voice asked in a hurry.

Without stopping, "Clear my schedule for today. I will deal with them tomorrow." She entered the elevator, leaving her secretary dumfounded.

"What happened to her? I have never seen her behave like that before." The secretary murmured. 

Meanwhile, outside the office, the guards moved closer to the black. It been more than five minutes since the car parked at the front of the office without anyone coming out of the car. If the car is not here for a dangerous mission. Then why isn't the passenger out? Just as the guard about knocked on the car window.

A melodious voice came from behind. "Don't touch it." She commanded.

The guards turned their heads, seeing their boss. What the hell is going on. The captain of the guards opened his mouth but was interrupted...

"I...."