From The Best To The Worst! (Part Two)

"If this is not to just stop the drug bust, what is the real purpose of my undercover? All these years, all the information that I had given them. What is the use?", he began to ponder the fact.

"Oh yes. I forgot to introduce them to you. Meet Mr. Luke and Mr. Abdul. They are the imposters that I was talking about", he finished his statement. Something was not adding up to him, and he began to think hard.

"That can't be true. If these two are here undercover and caught, I am sure of something. The information I had gathered was nothing but a muse. And tonight, they are wiping out every single spy they have information on", he concluded in his mind.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot to introduce someone else to these two", said the boss as he stood up from his seat. Steven was now sure what was going to happen to him, and he sat there calmly.

"Mr. Luke and Mr. Abdul. I would like for you to meet Mr. Steven. Or who you might be calling, The Night Owl", he finished his statement, and everything that Steven had worked up for was broken into bits.

"The game must always come to an end. And tonight, one of us will burn", he laughed as he finished his statement. The boss pulled out his sword from his walking cane and placed it on his neck.

"Three years. You've been right under our noses for three years. And yet, you've somehow always remained undetected. Riddle me this. Didn't you feel any pity and remorse as you killed your underlings who were caught?", he asked as he smiled at him like a devil.

"You see, that was part of the mission. Every single one of them read the manuals that were passed, and in that, I had specified one thing", he paused as he quoted his line from the manual.

"Should someone be caught by the other party whilst infiltrating, your only choice is to either die or spin a tale so conceivable that they must perceive its the truth. The choice is up to you", he finished the quote and heard the sounds of claps from his side.

Luke and Abdul, who were bashed beyond recognition, slowly stood up with shaky legs and raised their hands shakingly as they gave him a salute.

"We, The Strumming Crickets, are proud to have served under you, Commander Owl. It is an honor!", they said in unison. Steven turned his head around and pulled out his gun.

"Any last words?", he asked in a cold voice. They both shook their heads, and Steven was contemplating if he should shoot them, or let them live. Every time he saw someone from the force being caught, he always contemplated it.

"Being the best undercover cop isn't good enough. I need to learn more", he thought as he closed his eyes and reopened them, with newfound determination.

BANG! BANG!

Two shots were heard and both of them were shot dead. Steven walked towards them and closed their eyes, reciting a prayer in his heart for them to find peace.

"Bravo! Quite the drama indeed, I must say. But you are one of a kind. You shoot your kind for the mission of saving others, and for that, I must commend you", came the voice of the boss.

"Mouse, enough. Now tell me, what do you want from me? Now that you have any identity out in the open, you do have the choice to either torture me until I give you the information that you need, or kill me", he smirked.

Mouse looked at him and smiled. He had a plan in his head, and he needed Steve to execute it for him. Now that he had both his identity and his woman in his hands, he was determined to use him as his pawn.

"Remember the distribution that was supposed to happen? I know you have ratted out the operation, and I want you to make sure that it runs smoothly. I want every single truck to being safely transported into the plane. We are going GLOBAL", he laughed.

Steven was shocked when he learned the end goal. He wanted to stop the spread of drugs to save the young generation that is getting addicted to drugs, sending them to rehabilitation to make them come back to their senses.

While the rest died due to the drugs that they consume, due to either overconsumption or losing their senses and walking off the edges. Steven had seen many deaths, and along with the help of his chief, he had decided to launch this operation to infiltrate the ring.

Three years had passed by and Steven was close to uncovering who the mastermind behind this whole ring was. There was one person he was yet to unmask, and they called themselves The Predator.

Steven had worked hard to gain the trust of every member of the five people that work under The Predator, namely, The Mouse, who was the man in front of him.

The Rabbit was The Mouse's competitor and rival, but only in a business sense. The two of them were old friends, dating back to even before the whole ring began.

The third one was The Deer, and he was just like his name suggested. Jumping around and evading all kinds of trouble in the nick of a moment. While the rest of the team was undercover, he was the only one who was visible on the cop's radar.

The fourth one was The Zebra. He was someone who was invisible to everyone, just like the Zebra crossings on the roads. He is said to be everywhere, and the ears of The Predator. Steven tried hard to get close to him, but never did he succeed as he had only seen his face once when the Summit happened.

The fifth one was The Chameleon, and she was the most capable of them all. All their nicknames had a connection to what they were doing for The Predator. The chameleon's job was to make sure that each of them did their job respectively, by hiding herself.

And Steven was the connection between these five people.

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