Bounty Hunters - Page 1

The mission statement was simple. "Swengar Abrahamyan, also known as Abramson, has been working against the code of the Vahagnian order. He also has ignored recommendations and demands from the office of the Shepherds. Both organizations accuse him of the cheap pleasure slave trade from embargo countries. Mr. Abramson is wanted dead or alive." 

Tapani laughed and continued, "We don't know what shit he has done, but both organizations want him. I understand they don't want him dead because bounty is bigger if he is alive. They want to scare him."

Roman put his chopsticks into a noodle can and answered: "Guy is one of the biggest slave traders and a precious oligarch in the southern region. I wonder what he has done. Not easy target." 

Roman was worried for a good reason. Most likely, the target had armed guards, and the bounty was already big enough to make other hunters go after him. 

"But we know where he and his men are," Tapani answered and continued, "There is free trade zone known as Dreamland. Abramson has been hiding at Red nightclub in the harbor district. He has minimum guards, and the club owner protects his ID to keep him safe."

Roman, always exact and diving into the details draws attention to him. He asked at once, "and how do we know that?"

"We have something other hunters don't have," Tapani answered. "We have little birds in the security bureau."

"Man, but you know how corrupted they are. That information could be in the newspaper." Roman laughed. 

"Roman, see how calmly Matias is waiting for the information. Then, he wants to go and do some shooting." Tapani looked at Matias. 

"Yes," Matias answered calmly. 

"My little birds have not filed their report. So nobody in the bureau knows." Tapani answered. "We will set our bird to the club to verify the information."

"Where will we get the bird to the Red club?" Siiri asked and looked at Tapani.