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Job ( Part 9 )



If you ask my opinion then I would add a bit more to the continuing previous passage that he was simply not fit for the job of even a driver but these are not my thoughts and, I leave the rest on V's journey ahead. After a few minutes, he waited and then decided that he must be the very first person to arrive at the interview and waited for hardly 5 minutes.


 After which he rushed again back to the place where he met the helpful security guard of the institution in his narrative. By the time he arrived it was too late, what I meant to say is that or rather write that the guard he early met in disguise and gone away.


 V again started thinking and thought that the earlier guard whom he met must have gone home since his duty was over and without wasting any more time he asked this new security guard regarding the time at which the interview would start. But little did he know that he was at the wrong place from the very start. 


Why is he at the wrong place will be cleared when the time approaches but as of now let's focus on his journey. So, this new security guard was also another friend in disguise and, this had to happen no matter whatsoever happens as all of this is a planned secret strategy that was getting successful with every minute that counts and there is more it than it is appearing in this very passage. 


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