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S Scientists - Chapter 14

 A Call From an Unknown - Chapter 14


Saketh and the team whiled away time by talking about how to defend Hi Ho and other such stuff. Saketh felt tired and slept off just like that. The girls also slept beside him, until Saketh's phone's ringtone woke them up. Saketh was surprised to see an unknown contact calling him. Why would someone need to do that?


Saketh was flushed after he heard the evil voice of Hi Ho, "Ha ha ha! Hello, S Team! Surprised I caught you? Yes, I'm Hi Ho. I tracked you all the while. I saw you browse about me in your special tablet, prepare the Corona Medicine and fail, book a flight to Delhi, trying to give away my plans to the C.M of Delhi, but all of these plans of yours actually failed because of me. You never found out, did you? I was the one who actually took the C.M to Shimla, knowing that you were going to pay a visit."


"And what did you actually do there?" Asked Saketh, growing anger. 


"Well, I showed him my few famous experiments, of course. You just have to be as smart as me!"


"We have fixed our mistake by re-inventing the medicine, so you'll not be in the same place for long,"


"Haven't you realised that I made it before you? It has already been sent to the President and he has highly appreciated me. You're not checking the news, are you? And many of the people are planning to throw a party tomorrow. I just called to invite you. Wish me luck, please,"


"You won't get away with this, Hi Ho!"


"Let's see about that."


Saketh cut the call angrily, but remained quiet. "Who was it? What took you so long?" Asked Shreya, guessing Saketh was really, very angry. "Hi Ho," He said. Everyone gasped. Suddenly, Saketh received a message from an unknown number. It was Hi Ho again. He had sent a party invite. Saketh saved his number as 'Hi Ho the Enemy'. The S Team started making big plans about how to win back their place and save the trees from Hi Ho.

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  1. Oh no!! We will never go to Hi Hos party.. 😡😡😡😡😡😠😠😠😠😠😠😡🤬

    We have to save the trees from Hi Ho

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    1. You'll see what actually happens in the next chapter di

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  2. expecting more very interesting
    From Pushpa patti

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