Dear readers, I wanted to hold all my stories from updating due to plagiarism issues. Three of my stories are published on another website word by word without my permission. At least they mentioned my name in the author part.

I never acknowledge myself as a great author before. I consider myself an average writer. But still, there are people out there copying my work. I seriously don't know if I should be sad or happy about this.

After considering a lot, I decided to continue updating my stories as usual. It's not fair to punish all of my readers for one person's fault. Therefore, here is my new update.

Enjoy.

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Ming's POV

"What do you mean by saying that Kit gave this?" asked P'Pha and P'Beam at the same time as they stared at the file I placed on the table.

"You heard him right, P'Pha, P'Beam. Satan passed that assignment before leaving. He also noted us that P'Kit requested you both to complete yours and submit it before the due time," explained Wayo.

"Satan let Ai'Kitty complete his assignment while being held captive?! What kind of joke is this?!" asked P'Beam, stupified by the fact.

"We were confused too. But, the whole meeting itself didn't felt anything like what we expected. Satan was beyond our expectations. I don't know if we could leave P'Kit and P'San under in watch," said Wayo worriedly.

"I feel like Satan won't hurt neither of them.

During the meeting, Satan mentioned an Italian Mafia named Palo and Plan X.

He told us to discuss it further with your father, P'Beam.

I find it fishy. It's better if we focus on that matter," I added.

"What the hell??!!" sworn P'Beam.

The door to the dungeon opened, revealing Uncle Ben with P'Pete and P'Kao. P'Forth joins them shortly after that.

"Oh, I see you boys are back safely. I told you that Satan is not as you guys heard of him," stated Uncle Ben casually.

"Thank god, both of you are safe. I was worried," said P'Pete as he hugged Wayo and me.

"Let's get to work. We don't have much time. Palo is coming to Thailand in two days," Uncle Ben declared as he took out his tab to connect it to the projector at the dungeon.

"Isn't he the Italian Mafia? Why is he coming here?" asked P'Kao, alarmed.

"Correct. This is Palo," stated Uncle Ben as he pointed at the photo of Palo in the projector.

"Before I explain anything. I need complete privacy and brave people in this mission. If any of you want to walk out, now is the time, boys," he added casually.

Who the hell is he? Why is he so damn calm and collected in these kinds of situations?!

"Pa, the dungeon is closed for other engineering students. None of them will enter without permission, and my friends are guarding outside as well," stated P'Forth once he made a short phone call.

"Thank you, son. Take your seats, boys. We have a plan to master," said Uncle Ben excitedly.

"Pa, what kind of sick joke is this? What is Plan X?" P'Beam questioned sternly to his father.

"Listen to me first, Beam. Look at Forth. He is calm, unlike you," he kidded P'Beam in, which he received a glare from him.

P'Forth sat beside P'Beam to avoid the Dad and Son duo from quarreling unnecessarily.

"Let me introduce myself properly first. I'm agent Ben from NIA. I'm the boss of the National Intelligence Agency in Thailand, boys," he introduced calmly.

"What??!!" was what all of us could say at that time.

"Drop the surprised faces. It's a secret. That's why even my son didn't know about this until now," uncle Ben added.

"Did mom know?" asked P'Beam, concerned.

"No worries, sweetheart. Lien knows everything. I don't dare keep secrets from her," he replied as he ruffles P'Beam's hair.

"Of course, unless you want to die in her hands," stated P'Beam sarcastically.

"So, you're an NIA. How did SATAN come in contact with NIA, and what does that have to do with Palo?" asked P'Kao, concerned.

"Well, Thailand is no heaven. To be clear, it's hell under the disguise of paradise with its underground business and mafia involvement.

Satan has a deal with NIA.

So far, he has helped us multiple times on different occasions to protect Thailand from malignant Mafias," Uncle Ben said.

"Wait, wait, wait. Isn't Satan supposed to be the bad guy?" asked P'Pete, confused.

"I never said that he is an innocent, good guy. But not everybody that deals with weapon and Mafia are bad. If that's the case then, I should be the devil."

"Pa, why Italian Mafia is coming to Thailand, and what that has to do with us or Nong Ming?" asked P'Forth.

"Good question, Forth.

It's because Palo is coming to kill Ming," he said casually.

The room becomes quiet with pin-drop silence.

"BLOODY AIDEN!" sworn P'Kao.

"Aiden didn't only have a connection with Satan. But also the Italian Mafia, in case Satan back down from the revenge plan."

"And the Italian Mafia agreed to it?! What does he get from this?" P'Beam questioned.

"Should we alert our bosses? Isn't it better to work together with them?" asked P'Pete.

"Listen carefully, boys.

Plan X is a secret mission. We can't add on people carelessly. I decided to clear this out and discuss this here because I know that none of you are in your right mind since Nong Kit got kidnapped.

Phana and Beam never sleeps. Forth has been sending out his boys to look for Kit all night. You both got stuck between your own bosses and me. You don't know who to follow or what to report back to your bosses.

You are the target here, Nong Ming. You should be worried about your dear life, but you're more interested in saving your boyfriend and sister than yourself.

Wayo has become a robot with no food, no sleep, or any peace of mind. He has no idea what to do. He doesn't know who to console first. Who's life to safe first? What to believe or what to do in particular.

So, that's why I include you all in Plan X.

Plan X has been active for more than ten years now. It's the major project NIA has been working on since forever. We want a mafia-clear country, and NIA is almost near to the goal. There are only two main mafia bosses left that have connected to Thailand.

One is Satan, and another is Palo. This major plan ends in two days, and I want all of your complete cooperation," stated Uncle Ben as he points out each one of our conditions details.

"What should we do?" I asked.

I'll go along with an