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They went 10-15 steps and, having looked far away, saw some abandoned building, there were fragments around it, and there was gunpowder on the ground. Perhaps, there was a fire there recently.
- Look, this is Daphne's handkerchief! - Shaggy cried out with surprise. - What is he doing here?!
- Most likely, the couple were grabbed by a zombie monster! - shouted out loud with Jenny's apprehension. - We need to find them sooner, we can't cope without our main trap!
- Let's sneak into the house and see what's in there, see if we can find anything.
Jenny and Shaggy have not even noticed that Scooby is propelled! And behind them was standing...
- Oh, my God, I scared you, - Shaggy grabbed his hand to the heart, trying to breathe. Jenny turned around, too. The director of an abandoned factory looked at the guys.
- That's the factory director, but without the glasses," she whispered to Shaggy's ear.
- You're the Mystic Corporation, aren't you? Help me and all of us, I beg you! - The director said with tears in his eyes and fell to the ground.
- Wait, explain everything in order, - Jenny replied.
- Wait, where's Scooby-Doo? - Shaggy was scared. - Where did he go?!
- All my employees and your dog... They... They...
- What happened here?
Jenny and Shaggy turned to a familiar voice. The director cried so loudly that even Fred and Daphne, no matter where they were, heard him.
- What was going on? - Fred stared anxiously at his friends and then noticed the crying director.
- I guess I came at a bad time... What happened?
- They're all over the sea, they're tied up, he's guarding them.
- Well, it's time for... - Fred didn't have time to talk about it until Daphne interrupted him.
- Vicki! Yes, Fred, right now, hurry up and think of something.
Fred was even a little surprised that Daphne agreed with him.
- Show me the way, uh... What's your name...?
- Michael Tip, I'm sorry.
- Go ahead, to tell the truth! - Fred answered purposefully, and the whole crowd quickly ran after the director.
The trap was invented quickly. Even faster - set up. Yes, Fred was a master of his craft. Jenny, who's been watching all the seasons of Scooby-Doo, wasn't hiding Daphne's loving look at the guy.
- It's done, - Fred patted one hand on the other. And now we need bait for our monster," he smiled and looked at Shaggy and Scooby.
- Wh-Wh-Wh-What?! Don't tell me you're as...
- You guys are just gonna distract him, and we're gonna catch him, - Fred said calmly.
- Well... Eh, okay, - Shaggy sighed and agreed with Fred.
- Okay, some and Daphne are gonna be ambushed, you two are gonna distract him in all sorts of ways, and Jenny... Jenny, you're like a backup, okay? - Fred hasn't trusted this girl yet.
- Okay, - Jenny replied. She realized she wasn't a full member of their corporation yet.
Calm down, Michael Typ got off the ground and hid in an ambush with Daphne and Fred. Jenny stayed with them for the time being, but she was ready to join Shaggy and Scooby any minute.
The guy and the dog's faithful friend began to walk through the abandoned area and shout zombies, shouting, - We're here, augh!
The monster didn't take long to wait.
He turned around and saw two small hooligans compared to his size, who began to irritate him. He stretched out his earthly hands, growled for the whole area and ran to Shaggy and Scooby. The guys rushed to the nearest cafe, and even Shaggy's hair stood on its back!
- Beijing! - screaming down Shaggy's throat.
- Aah, Shaggy, where's the cafe? It's empty, nothing, where do we go?! - shouted Scooby-du to him.
- I don't know it! Let's run somewhere!
But here... They stopped. They turned around and saw the zombies falling into Fred's trap!
- Yeah, I knew I'd still calculated the right place to fall, the right size, and... - Without saying anything, Daphne interrupted him.
- Yeah, yeah, Fred, you're doing great, we've done great, but now it's time to figure out what's going on, and who's hiding behind that horrible zombie mask.
They took off the mask, and there...
- Will Nilson! - annul Mr. Tip.
- Who?! - as well as the members of the Mystic Corporation.
The factory director sighed. The young man who found himself under the mask of a monster began to tell the story himself.
- I worked in the corporation "Old Tip" for more than 10 years! 10! - he looked at Mr. Taipe with meaning. - There was no light or dawn, coming home late at night. I couldn't plan my life or my business...
He's stuck. The saliva he sprayed throughout the story was flowing with renewed vigor.
- So I decided to take revenge! Pay you back for all my work, all my time at work!
The employee was burning with anger. Mr. TYPE rubbed his tired eyes.
- But, Will, why? You were my deputy, my best worker, my favorite...
- I wanted to be your one! THE MOST! THE BEST! AND THE ONLY FAVORITE! And you... After that, I started inventing this zombie costume. And that's why I stole all your employees, including you... And I would have succeeded if it hadn't been for you! Pesky children!
- Well, I can only say one more thing, guys... - and Fred was killed.
- The crime is solved! - everybody else was picked up by the choir.
- And now I have to go... I have to do it all over again," said the director.
- Yes, and it's time for me and Fred to go,- Daphne said in a tempting voice.
- And Scooby and I need a refreshment after all this stress... - Shaggy said joyfully, feeling a great appetite.
And Jenny was surprised.
- Hey, guys, wait, wait, what about the other employees?! We can't just leave them, can we?
- Oh, yes, indeed, - Scooby smiled.
And that's how another crime of the Mystic Corporation ended up!
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