When the chasers' land-rover opened the door, 2men had got dropped. One is an well known Westerner Businessman in the country EAE, But Mr.Black can not tell who is the another EastAsian.
Old businessman tells a long story, but in short, he says he is worrying about Mr. Black and bring him some HumanitarianAid. "It must be new to you ,We share one thing. I mean half a year later, me and Mr.Black are sure to do exist on nowhere on the earth. I'm with cancer" the oldman says, handing a brown paper bag to Mr.Black.
"Hyo it is a HumanitarianAid in the style of Hunt for Red October izni?"
"And it is not the single aid. This guy, can be your help" oldman says, pointing theEastAsian.
"This is Kutuki. KutukiSaburou Japanese photografer under assingment of Indonesian Red Crescent. I have some connection with the pilot who operates the UN plane to SouthSudan where you can find the Doctor."
Mr.black is looking for a doctor who once worked for DDHC-pharmacy , which is delivering fee-free medicine, here in the EAE. Finding a severe side effect of the new anti-HIV pills, the doctor left the operation and escaped into an isolated village of SouthSudan.
Mr.black , off-cource this is a fake name, is suspecting that, the DDHC is to skip the procedure to delete side effect, hiding the all death of locals who ate the pill.
The flight was not a comfortable one, dropping some foods package on battle field. Mr.Black can exchange quite a few words with KUTUKI. "Ya know for Japanese too, it is hard to pronounce KUTUKI. They sometimes call me KuTsuGi/KuChiGi so, I do not mind what you call me""Kutwogey?,Quki?"mumbled the British (disguized) journalist."Even you can call me Cooky"folowed the man.
Anyway Mr.Black hit bingo!
The doctor clealy said that DDHC is hiding side-effect, paying bribe to some local politician including the Ministor of Health.
When the doctor try to explain how difficult to make the things open to MassMedia, KUTUKI interrupted. "Quiet. ---- Doctor, do the tribesmen here use AK-47 for hunting?" "No" replied the Doctor. There was a only slight noize of "hyooooo" "hyooooo"
"Atack of the Bandits!! We gotta E-vac" While Kutuki is telling that to pilots , Aid-Workers, Mr.Black and the doctor filled a bag with some documents to prove the conspiracy of DDHC.
Kutuki ran with holding the doctors hand, and Black ran with holding the doctor's assistant girl. Only to get a sad words from Pilot. "the Girl is not an official AidWorker this plane can only take AidWorker-local and Westerners"
"It is a racism!" Mr.Black claimed to get Pilot's encounter"Do you ask me to take a thousand locals in this plane?"
"PASHOOOOOHHHHHN" then Firing of a HandGun screamed out there. Just on the floor of airplane, a tiny hole was made. Black touched his pocket with finding no HumanitarianAid. It is in a left hand of Kutuki.
"Well, DamnRight Mr.Pilot, she has not been an aid-worker, But, from now on, she is my hostage to make High-Jack, as well as you are." and KUTUKI ordered Mr.Black to close the door and the pilot to fly up the plane to north.
Taking the co-pilot's seat, KUTUKI call up KhartoumAirPortControl "MaydayMayday Hi-jacked! Can you read me come in" Hiding he himself is the Hi-Jacker, KutuKi told the control-man that , Hi-jackers' demand is Satellite Simultaneous Broadcast Car of Aljazeera or Fuel to Qatar"
"Why to North?" Mr.Black or ex-UK diplomat asked to Mysterious Hi-Jacker. "What was your plan?? Gentleman?" "Ask this pilot to send this documents to my friend in Italy" "NoWay, the local government is in charge of this whole conspiracy, all letters to overseas are opened and monitored never reach to anywhere. Even worth, if we reach south Nairo'Bee the capital of this country, Polices will make the doctor suicide. Are you idiot?"
"Well Right. But who are you?" "Well, I can tell you, by calling up my client thru the satellite phone. You open my camera-bag. The fake-camera is my palm-top computor and the satellite phone."
"This is Madcooky, GordonFund? ---- Right Everything is all-right----Yeah within 42 hours everything will finish. Are you ready? ---- right fine."
"Im a Mercenary, hired by a HedgeFund who are in good relation with that cancer-man. The fund had already made a big deal on future market, selling DDHC stock bonds. Shortly after you and the doctor disclose the conspiracy of DDHC, the price of DDHC stock will fell as hell , that bring the fund a big-money. you see? Moreover on 90 percent fatality, DDHC will finish their business. Your risk get decreased like 50%."
Then a VTOR get closer and wireless call had come in to the Hi-jacked plane. "Madcooky, Madcooky this is BrokenArrow can you read me ? come in !" "Hyohhooh, you are the one who escorte us. Long time no see B.A." "Yeah it is 3 years since we departed in the jungle of Myanmar" "And you are now in the service men of Liyad right." "Damn right, it was a boring assingment until yesterday, you know?"
Roughly, 30 hours later. Madcooky,B.A. and ex-diplomat three are on a beach of Kuwait, with some glass of tropical juice and portableTV which show CNN and else accusing the DDHC company.
"Can it be a kinda Happy End, Gentleman?" B.A. cast two passport on the table. "Choose one, out of these two of OuterMongolian and Ausie" "But photo is not mine" Diplomat said. "Not yet , just until you go thru surgery. The Gordon Fund pay for it. It's a great one , making big donation to the vice president every year. If he can run for the next presidential campaign, he owe much to the fund. So, I could be appointed for this mission." "It was a nice flight from Khartoum to here." Madcooky added.
And the British man chose the Ausie one saying
"Outer Mongolia is too cold for me to be a constant gardener."
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This is not an official story of Madcooky or KUTUKI,Saburou who are created on a series of cartoon by TAGAMI,Yoshihisa http://users.skynet.be/mangaguide/au1825.html
Owner of this blog have some hope to novelize Madcooky's whole adventure in English with the permission from Sir.TAGAMI.
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