4] Mysterious Advocate.

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Chapter Four: Mysterious Advocate

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Chapter Four: Mysterious Advocate.

Vaidehi stepped into the office the next day, her heart racing with anticipation, she was greeted by an urgent message from her spies.

009: Time bombs. In conference room. Not harmful or explosive but definitely hazardous.

With a sense of urgency, Vaidehi dashed to the conference room, her mind racing with possibilities.

As she entered, she found the team gathered there, their faces a mixture of confusion and concern.

"Don’t move," Vaidehi ordered, her voice firm as she scanned the room for any signs of danger.

"Why should we listen to you?" KL, ever the skeptic, questioned, his tone laced with skepticism.

"If you want to stay alive, then do it," Vaidehi retorted, her patience wearing thin as she braced herself for the barrage of questions that were sure to follow.

The team exchanged nervous glances, uncertainty clouding their features as they struggled to make sense of the situation.

"What’s going on, Vaidehi?" Rohit asked, his voice tinged with concern.

Vaidehi sighed, her frustration mounting as she struggled to find the right words to explain the gravity of the situation.

"There are time bombs in this room," she explained, her tone grave. "They’re not harmful or explosive, but they’re definitely hazardous."

The team erupted into a chorus of questions, their voices blending together in a cacophony of confusion and fear.

"How did they get here?" Hardik demanded, his brow furrowed in concern.

"And why should we trust you?" Shreyas chimed in, his tone skeptical.

Irritated by their skepticism, Vaidehi reached into her pocket and withdrew a gun, her eyes flashing with determination.

"Because if you don’t, you’ll regret it," she replied, her voice cold and unwavering.

The team fell silent, their eyes widening in shock as they realized the gravity of the situation.

For the first time, they saw Vaidehi in a new light – not just as their advocate, but as a force to be reckoned with.

And as they watched her, their fear gave way to a newfound respect, knowing that they were in capable hands.

Vaidehi tossed the gun to Hardik, her eyes narrowing as she watched him catch it with a practiced ease.

"Here, hold this gun incase something wrong happens," she instructed, her voice commanding.

Hardik examined the gun with a mixture of curiosity and apprehension, turning it over in his hands as he checked for any signs of tampering.

"Is this thing even real?" he muttered under his breath, his brow furrowed in concentration.

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