The Riot

The Riot
Code


Agatha headed straight to her office earlier


done dealing with Aaron. I don't know if they'll ever see each other again or not.


So far the two only know each other's names, nothing more. Maybe Aaron


already know where Agatha lives, but not with her password. So, uh,


just free.


“Good morning!” greet Arjuna who just came.


“Again too!” greet the girl back.


Agatha is still observing the murder


chained. While consuming a little caffeine to keep him awake.


“What's up?” ask Agatha. It's not usually


the man came here early in the morning. Unless something is important, or


ask Agatha for lunch outside.


Without answering the girl's question, Arjuna went straight


pull up a chair and then sit right next to Agatha. That girl


look towards Arjuna.


“Don't you feel like something's weird


in this case?” ask Arjuna.


The man immediately grabbed a few pieces of paper


it is in Agatha's hands. Making the owner surprised not play, but


he can quickly neutralize the situation.


“Any how?” ask Agatha.


“Amark left in the hands of the victims,”


Arjuna.


Agatha again looked at the collection of photos of the victims


he has. The killer always left a mark on the


victim's wrist. Either it is in the form of numbers or letters. It


just watching him for a glimpse. Then take the initiative to combine


the combination of letters and numbers becomes a single unit.


Arjuna remained unmoved. He doesn't know what will


done by this girl. But, obviously he has tried hard some


the last day to solve the case. They have to catch


the killer. If he continues to be left wandering, then do not close


the number of casualties will likely increase.


The first clue the perpetrator left on


the first victim is “22” I don't know what it means. Agatha will keep finding out


until I find the answer.


“You think it's a zero or an o?” ask


Agatha while showing a wrist photo of the second victim.


“The circle shape is too perfect for


said to be a zero,” said Arjuna.


“Then, that means this is the letter-“


“Not!”


Agatha furrowed her forehead up to her two eyebrows


they seem to be linked to each other. The girl was confused. Exceedingly,


arjuna immediately cut off his words. The sentence is not finished.


The man did not give him a chance.


“Don't you think it's a punctuation?”


ask Arjuna.


The girl did not answer. Except for


just think for a second. Look at a photo in his hand carefully.


“The size is too small for the letter O,” is clear


Arjuna's.


“So, you mean this is a degree symbol?” ask


Agatha to make sure.


The man simply replied to her with a confident nod.


“Causible too,” Inner Agatha.


“22?” muttered.


“Degrees can show temperature, can also direction and


the other one,” said Arjuna.


Regardless of the words of the man just now,


Agatha resumed her activities. So far he has just combined


symbol of two victims. Agatha deliberately arranged it from the most order


early on.


Furthermore, there is a figure of “15” in the hands of the victim who


thirdly. As for the last victim they only found a comma.


Agatha combined the four, thus becoming one entity.


22̊15,


No one knew what the hidden message was behind. Clearly, the culprit


it would not be possible to do so without a clear reason. Agatha


write down the number combination at the end of the report paper. For the record


only extras. Who knows if there is a connection.


“It looks like this is the coordinate point,” said


Arjuna's.


“The killer is trying to show


a coordinate point somewhere to us?” knot the girl with


teeter.


For the umpteenth time Arjuna returned


the words of Agatha.


“It's not a comma, but rather a quotation mark one!”


chirp Arjuna while pointing to the last punctuation.


Agatha realized this immediately


improve the format of the writing. If true, this is the coordinate point of


a place, then they have to find out. What kind of relationship


intersect that place with this serial murder case.


They both seemed so focused on paying attention to the set


this combination of numbers, letters and punctuation marks. Now there's a piece of a dot


coordinates. Agatha and Arjuna are convinced that this is incomplete.


“Wait a minute!” suddenly chirped Agatha.


The girl turned to a computer


who was at his desk. Why would they have such a powerful tool if not


it can be used to help their work. Agatha directly typed


something over there. More precisely that coordinate point piece just now. Possibly


they can know first where it is.


“This is Hongkong coordinate point!” beber Agatha's.


22elove15’LU 114velas10’BT


“The initial code is exactly the same,” muttered the girl.


“If the killer really wants to tell you


it is to us through this serial murder case, then it means the action


not finished yet,” explains Arjuna at length.


“This is just the beginning,” he continued.


“Does that mean there will be less than six people


what else would he kill to complete those coordinate points?” ask


Agatha to make sure. He hated to guess things that were not true


like these.


“Could be,” replied the man resignedly.


From their observations so far, kill him


always separate between numbers, letters and punctuation. Everything written


separately. If he really meant Hong Kong, then point


the coordinates are not finished until there. He will continue to kill and


then leave the same clues as usual. The culprit will continue


do that until the coordinates are complete.


There will be six lives lost in the future.


They will also receive six incoming reports with the same perpetrator


like earlier. The thing is, this serial murder was done at random.


They could not guess who would be the next victim. They


cannot determine one among the many humans living in the city


these.


He could kill anyone. And possibility


the worst they have to accept is that they can't stop them


killer to do the action. No one knows who is becoming


target of the perpetrator.


“What should we do now?” ask Agatha


anxious.


Arjuna shook his head slowly. It seems to have started too


resignedly. It is undeniable that the person is quite good at


avoiding police. He left nothing that could invite suspicion.


In fact, it had been several months since the first victim fell, they still had not


you can determine who the suspect is.


“How can there be no fingerprint


lagging?” murmured Agatha frustrated.


The girl massaged her temple slowly to reduce


a sudden dizziness that attacked him. But that doesn't work. At the


finally, Agatha grabbed her hair slowly.