"Do a search and then keep an eye on her at a distance she can easily reach without being noticed. Never underestimate her again, she's no ordinary girl," Jonathan ordered Samuel, the leader of Gilbert's group of shadow guards.
"Okay!" Samuel replied firmly.
"Boss, some news has come in. They say La Rossa is traveling to Singapore today," said Samuel.
"What's the flight time?" Jonathan asked impatiently.
"In thirty minutes," Samuel replied.
"There's still time, get the plane ready! We'll catch up with her," Jonathan ordered.
"Ready!" said Samuel.
Jonathan contacted Gilbert again after learning about La Rossa's whereabouts.
"Did you find her?" asked Gilbert when he realized it was Jonathan.
"Already!"
"Good, now where is Rossa?"
"He's about to take a flight to Singapore, most likely to meet the Vangsed group," Jonathan explained.
"Follow!"
"Get our best men ready to assist him, but keep your distance. Do it without making him suspicious," Gilbert ordered.
"Ready!" replied Jonathan.
"Good! Do your job well!" Gilbert ordered in a stern tone.
Jonathan hung up the phone and contacted his confidant to prepare everything they needed to do.
The Vangsed was an organized organization of assassins. The Vangsed group is spread throughout Asia.
This group is the largest organization in the entire Asian region based in Singapore.
The leader of the group is Komrad Maduev from Russia. He was the youngest gangster in his country at the time.
He went to Singapore to do drug business, who would have thought he was enamored with Singapore. Eventually he settled in Singapore and expanded his business in the black world.
Not only was he the head of a hitman group, he was also a drug kingpin and owner of a clandestine prostitution ring.
Komrad also opened the biggest gambling establishment in Singapore, a casino where all the members are from the upper class.
Jonathan asked Samuel to prepare his best people, they would fly to Singapore using Gilbert's private plane.
"Get your best people ready, we will be traveling to Singapore in half an hour," Jonathan ordered Samuel.
"Yes boss!" said Samuel.

La Rossa who was at the airport tried to contact Jonathan, she reached for a flat object from her pants pocket. She dialed Jonathan.
"Hello Ros, I'm glad you called me," Jonathan greeted. When he realized that it was La Rossa who was calling him.

"What's wrong?" Jonathan asked La Rossa.

"I need your help," said La Rossa.

"What is it?" Jonathan asked.

"Get some bodyguards for me," La Rossa pleaded.

"For?"

To look after someone I care about,"

Jonathan's heart raced, he was instantly disappointed.

Jonathan's heart was racing so fast there was a sense of disappointment creeping into his heart, he felt that Gilbert's wait had been in vain. All his sacrifices and hopes.

"Hello, you're still there, right?" asked La Rossa when she didn't get an answer.

"Yes Ros, of course I am. Who is that person who is so lucky to have your affection?" asked Jonathan. He wondered who the person was that La Rossa loved so much that she needed an escort.

"None of your business!" snapped La Rossa. She hated it when people wanted to know other people's business when they had no capacity to do so.

"I've told you many times, never be curious about other people's business! Or you'll get caught up in it and find yourself dead!" La Rossa ordered coldly and haughtily.

"Prepare two of the best bodyguards you have! I asked them to escort my best friend Aisyah, you must already know their whereabouts, right?" said La Rossa.

Jonathan was dumbfounded when La Rossa said that she knew the whereabouts of his best friend La Rossa, but also happy because what he thought was wrong. It turned out that what La Rossa meant by her loved ones was her best friend.

"How do you know, Ros. Are you being watched?" asked Jonathan, seemingly forgetting that La Rossa wasn't an ordinary person.

"You forgot who I am Jo?" La Rossa asked coldly.

Jonathan tapped his forehead, why did he forget this. La Rossa hung up the phone and left without saying goodbye, something Jonathan was used to.

La Rossa waited for her flight at Soekarno Hatta International Airport. She glanced at her watch, there were five minutes left. She took a sip of the mineral water in her hand. A sense of anxiety and nervousness came over her, however she would go alone to face the Vangsed group.

She knew this was very risky. La Rossa was risking her life for the sake of freedom for herself and Jhonny Andrea who had nurtured, cared for and raised her lovingly.

"Hmmfftt," La Rossa inhaled and then exhaled in order to get rid of her anxiety.

An announcement came from the loudspeakers installed in every corner of the waiting room. That her flight was about to depart. La Rossa got ready, she stood up and with steady steps she walked forward, a large backpack hanging on her shoulders.

She boarded the plane after a series of checks. This time she reassured herself and encouraged herself.

"Cheer up Ros, you can do it!" said La Rossa as she clenched her fist.

La Rossa had been on the flight for about two hours. Now she was in a hotel and resting for a while to get rid of Jet lag.

After La Rossa had prepared enough, she left her room carrying a smaller backpack. She was carrying her combat gear.

La Rossa ordered a Taxi and headed to the Vangsed base. She got off the Taxi when it reached its destination.

With sure and steady steps, she walked past several guards in front of Singapore's largest casino building. The guards looked at La Rossa warily. The casino was the largest gambling establishment in Singapore, as well as the headquarters of Vangsed.

La Rossa wore a tight elastic shirt to facilitate her movement which was covered with a dark-colored sweater hoodie, she also wore a hat so that her face could not be seen clearly.