Fidelity, bravery, and integrity, the FBI emblem was sitting high on the building. A group of people was waiting at the entrance of the bureau to greet the newly appointed assistant director of the FBI. When a car was pulled into the entrance of the office building, militantly, they marched forward.


    A six-foot-tall figure stepped out of the car, his tailored suit hugged his armored body wlessly. Attitude of a ruler, eyes of justice, he was the epitome of honor. His name was enough to put terror on the criminals.


    "We are delighted to wee you to the New York office, Agent Kurt Weller." A young man marched forward and stopped at a few meters distance, "Agent Kylen Alfred, at your service sir." His salute was fixed on to the man in front of him.


    "Thank you, Kylen" Replied Kurt authoritatively.


    "Did you assemble the team with the list I forwarded?"


    "Yes, sir."


    "Good job." Kurt walked inside as hemanded. "Gather up the team for a quick meeting."


    "On it, sir."


    ....


    The team held their breaths waiting to meet the newly appointed assistant director. Although they have seen him and heard of his impable achievements, they are thrilled to meet him in person and work with him. Interrupting the thoughts, they heard footsteps sounded down the hallway and the door was pushed open, an imposing figure entered the room in authority.


    "Good morning, gentleman." Kurt strolled into the rooms as he spoke. "I know you are curious to know why I have picked the five of you for the secret mission." Standing erect, propping his elbows on the swiveled chair, he half-smiled at the team before he resumed back to speak. "You have beenbeled as the best officers in the crime department ording to my survey. We don''t have time for our introductions. Let''s dive straight to the point. Alright?"


    "Yes sir!" The team said in unison.


    Pleased by the response, Kurt decreed. "Projector on."


    A corpse of a man propelled on the big screen. Body half-burnt, wounded legs, it was a terrifying sight to look at but the team did not flinch. Just like training their bodies hard, they have hardened their hearts also.


    "Nathan Jones, Chemical Pharma engineer." A man named Jacobmented. "He died in a manufacturing facility recently along with his team right?"


    "Precisely," Kurt added. "To the world, it''s an ident but was it an ident? No. It.was.a.cold


    blooded.murder."He enunciated each word.


    The team gasped holding their breaths unable to believe it.


    "Nathan works for Leius pharmapany. After he died, I have been secretly investigated the case and once contacted his wife for that matter. ording to the bits and pieces of information, she knows, the drugs they developed in Nathan''sb have potential risks. Instead of testing the drugs on non-humans, they are directly injecting it into patients for better and faster test results resulting in death and also increasing the iing patient count to Cross hospital. The evidence Nathan collected not even reached outside, he was murdered and the the evidence disappeared. To not put a seed of doubt, they have killed the entire team he has worked with and showcased it as an ident. Assuming that his wife would be a threat, they killed her and posed it suicide to the public."


    "So, Nathan''s chapter is closed," Kurt remarked.


    "My God! Unbelievable." A manmented in surprise. "Leius pharmabs is direct drug suppliers to the Cross hospital and they have a very good reputation across the world."


    "You are right, Clemence. Along with the good reputation, it has underlying procedures which didn''t appear on the surface because Leius CEO Landon is the medical advisor for many pharmapanies. His words speak in the country. They are using the power to their advantage and even transferring the non-approved drugs to other countries. I got a information they have made New York as a hub for their illegal activities. Our hands are tied down. Weck evidence to drag them behind the bars."


    "Any points you want to put on here?" Kurt asked.


    "Landon is just the CEO of Leius pharmabs. Another FBI agentmented. "The founder of thepany is still a mystery. What if he/she might be behind it?"


    "You are right." Kurt smiled. "Coming to the point, he/she is operating in the shadows ying the game using these two scapegoats. It''s not only that, these people are part of the underworld. Supplying guns, drugs, there is not one thing that they are into. Their money speaks to power." Kurt added.


    "We will be part of this secret undercover mission until we find the main criminal. From today, we will closely monitor their activities. Are you in with me?"


    "Yes sir!"


    "Meeting adjourned." Kurt walked out of the room and went straight into his cabin.


    "You have scared the New York office on the first day itself?" Marie entered knocking on the door. "You have not changed a little, Kurt."


    "I am executing my duty, that''s all." He said, pulling out a file.


    "By the way, when are you getting married? Your dad has asked if my daughter is single." Marie asked with a hint of mischief. "Want to try?"


    "I would rather marry a pig than your bratty daughter."


    "Bratty fellow." Marie reprimanded. "Why don''t you ept that you are still scared to approach girls?"


    "Why would I get scared," Kurt yelled. Speaking of that matter, that narcissist appeared in his mind. His mood even worsened now. He doesn''t understand why she always res daggers at him as if he has wronged her. I have toin about her bratty behavior to Wilbur. It''s of no use telling Devin. That man has be henpecked. "Women are just annoying."


    "Mark my words, Kurt boy. You will be a wife ve In the future." Marie said and walked out of the room.


    "Me? Wife ve?" Kurt dissolved intoughter as if it a piece of fun. "Not even in my dreams," Kurt grumbled. He vowed to not marry because he finds it a distraction to his career.. Little did he know, soon Kurt will take back his words.