201504251235Playmobil Spies: the Non-Existing Girl-9 摩比嬌娃之不存在的少女-9
Just when they were starting to panic, suddenly, Claire said, "Aha! We can use the Gadgets App which the headquarters have recently developed. I knew it'll come in handy some day."
正當他們開始慌了的同時，突然 Claire 靈機一動：「有了！我們可以用總部最新研發的『裝備』APP呀！我就知道哪一天它一定會派上用場！」
Then, she took out her phone, clicked on the Gadgets App, selected the tool she desired, pressed OK, and puff, a rope with a hook attached to one end appeared out of thin air.
"Wow! Very well prepared, Claire!" the impressed granny admired, "We didn't have this type of technology back then, imagine having to bring all these tools with us on every single mission!"
Claire flung the rope towards the balcony on the second floor, which hooked right onto it.
"Hurrah!" They all exclaimed in one voice.
Then, one by one they climbed up the rope and reached the balcony.
Luckily, after trying the heart-shaped handle of the door, they discovered it to be ajar.
"Hurry! We have no time to lose!" Grandma whispered as they pushed open the surprisingly cumbersome glass door from the second floor balcony.
After entering the hair saloon, they quickly observed their surroundings. The second floor was quite bare with minimal furniture, and empty shelves. It was quite obvious that someone had arrived before them to clear away all the evidence.
As if to prove their hypothesis was correct, they suddenly perceived that on a deck chair in the middle of the room, there was something on it that was completely covered by a piece of blanket.
"Looks like we're still too late!" Grandma sighed and walked towards to object.
To their utter horror, as grandma uncovered the blanket, she revealed the singer, whose picture they've seen on the newspaper on their way here, lying there, with her eyes open.
After placing her forefinger below the nostrils of the singer, grandma sighed as she discovered that the singer was no longer alive.
"This was exactly the same as when I came here for a mission 53 years ago." Grandma spoke after solemnly covering the face of the singer again with the blanket, "The singer was found dead, and Kim Chi, who later on claimed that she had killed the singer accidentally after trying to kidnap her for ransom, was nowhere to be found. It wasn't until several days later that they found her back in Korea."
"It was indeed a very tragic event, even after viewing the consequences of it this many years afterwards." Grandma continued after a long pause, "This means that the aim of the old Kim Chi, who had returned to this time, is now quite evident. She is not here to try and undo her accidental murder of this innocent singer; on the contrary, she is trying to destroy all the evidence of this murder, so that her younger self would no longer be sent to jail for all her crimes."
"Bravo!" Suddenly, a high-pitched voice came from the three o'clock direction, they all turned their heads and, to their terror, perceived the old Kim Chi standing in front of them, her bone-chilling smile still on her face.
"No wonder you used to be my best friend, Jenny, you seem to know me very well!" Kim Chi spoke again.
"Chilly!? What are you doing here? Stop it this instant! Do not make the same mistake, which you've made fifty-three years ago, again!" Grandma exclaimed.
"Chilly?" Eliza couldn't help but to burst out laughing despite this serious atmosphere after hearing the amusing name.
"Yes, that's what I used to call her back in the days when we were still best friends?" Grandma explained.
Suddenly, Kim Chi (or should we say Chilly?) strode in front of Granny and pointed at her using her long, bony finger, "How dare you command me to stop? What rights do you have when you snatched away my husband right in front of my face, you ruined my future, and you accused me of stealing your car when you know, despite all the crimes I have committed, that it would be the last thing I would do in the world!"
"What on Earth are you on about now?" Grandma, amazed by Kim Chi's sudden move, demanded.
"So, you don't admit it, do you?" Kim Chi continued with clenched teeth, "Then I'll recount everything to you in front of your face until you cry to apologise. It was that phone call you made to the headquarters, which had caused that old woman Thompson to change her mind, and let you become the partner of Jack Dashwood in this mission, instead of me! Look at you now, having lived fifty years as Mrs Dashwood, compared to me, living fifty years in jail!" Kim Chi then continued with a sinisterly silky voice, "You knew I have always admired Mr Dashwood, I even told you in the coffee shop after we went shopping, this exact morning before I accidentally killed that singer. Yet, you've chosen to snatch him away from me! If it wasn't for you, I would be the partner of Mr Dashwood for this mission, I would be able to hide all the evidence before the headquarters found out, and, perhaps, he would even ask me, instead of you, to marry me, and I would be Mrs Dashwood for the rest of my life and NOT YOU!" Kim Chi broke out into a fit of violent sobbing.
"And now, I will burn this entire hair saloon to destroy all the evidence, except for your car which you, yourself, drove here and is parked outside right now! So history will be changed! I'll be Mrs Dashwood, and you'll live fifty years in jail! Hahahah!"
After she finished Kim Chi took out a can of petrol, with the bone-chilling smile on her face.
Can grandma successfully stop this mad woman?
~To be Continued~