I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

A look of frustration graced the man’s features before it disappeared, he stretched out his hand, "My name is Dalek Galli." He passed a black card to Ravi.

This was all so bothersome, Ravi thought as he accepted the car from the man. Delek Galli. CFO, Galli Foundation.

Ravi had never heard of the company but the way the man was looking at him, he felt as if he also needed to say something, "Good job!"

There was a brief silence and the man stood up and left, not without muttering, "They just let anyone in these days."

Ah! He seems to have said the wrong thing, not like he was overly concerned, it was not the first time.

Ravi raised the delicate teacup to take a sip of the mint tea before raising back his face mask and leaning his head on the seat. In his hand was a device that looked like a radio transmitter.

Even though Ravi’s eyes were close, he could still clearly feel what was going on in the hall but his attention was fixed on Asher. The moment Asher entered the health scanning device, Ravi pressed the radio transmitter before he began to turn the knob. He stopped after two turns, his expression calm and relaxed.

But not everyone was that calm.

The slight glitching of the computer network raised a flag in the security and the youth sitting in front of the computer frowned, his fingers flying across the keyboard in front of him but he could not find what went wrong. He rubbed his brows as he looked at the profile of the health scan in front of him.