Between Guns and Roses

Killing Without Trace

Seen in Pedro's office, Antonio was looking through the case files he had just obtained from Pedro, sheet by sheet he read and understood.

"The next target is still Charles and Juan's minions, but it looks like he has a higher position" said Pedro, carrying a cup of coffee towards Antonio.

"Drink first! Let your mind be fresh" he said again as he placed a cup on the table and sat down near Antonio.

"Thank you" said Antonio, who drank his coffee.

"I had thought that Bambang Handoyo, a political figure, was involved" he said as he placed a coffee cup.

"But because of his behind-the-scenes role, I found it hard to find evidence" he added.

"It's only natural, because it's not your job. Hahaha," said Pedro with a laugh.

"Your job is just to execute, I'm the one that's looking for information and strategizing. That's what the association wants" Pedro added.

"Hmm," Antonio just sighed.

"Prepare your plan! I don't think I need to propose a plan for a smart man like you" Pedro said, patting Antonio on the shoulder.

"All right! I'm leaving now" said Antonio as he hurriedly left Pedro in his study.

Antonio didn't go straight home, but instead he bought three drums of oil. Then he took her up a steep hill in his car.

From the top of the hill was a paved road that looked deserted. It is rare for the road to be passed by a vehicle, except when there is traffic jam on the main road so that people call the road attached to the hill as an alternative road.

Antonio placed the oil-filled drums right on the edge of the cliff leading to an alternative road.

"Looks like enough for today" he murmured.

He got into his car and rushed home.

Arriving at home he then drew a strategy on his board.

"It looks like it fits," he murmured as he stared at the chalk scratches on his slate.

"But, like this needs to be changed a little bit," he said to himself as he scratched the chalk.

"okay!" he said confidently.

After feeling understood he then wiped it clean without a trace.

"It looks like I have to use him again," he said as he stared at his flagship Sniper Rifle which was neatly installed in the corner of the room.

Antonio then approached and grabbed the rifle.

"Okay Baby! Let's do it again!" said brief.

The next day...

Bambang Handoyo who is a fat-bodied politician appears to be decorating in a football field. There was the sound of the supporters unceasingly shouting his name.

"LIVE BAMBANG!!! VIVA BAMBANG!!!" yelled the supporters.

"We fight drugs in this country!!!" bambang said in his speech.

"AGREE!!!" answer the oration participants.

"We fight against the destruction of the younger generation!!!" bambang said again while holding the microphone.

"AGREE!!!"

The supporters shouted again.

"Let us together build a prosperous, peaceful, and healthy country!!!"

Bambang said with great authority.

"LIVE BAMBANG!!! VIVA BAMBANG!!!"

The supporters came back boisterous after Bambang Handoyo finished his speech.

Antonio who watched from afar could only smile wryly, then he threw away his cigarette and hurried away from the field.

The road was crowded, heavy vehicles creeping, but it was not difficult for him to overtake among vehicles that could not move.

Meanwhile, on the field, Bambang was seen coming down from his stage, he was escorted by 4 bodyguards who were large and sturdy. Sometimes the bodyguard encourages the supporters to stay away and not block their way.

"Please come in sir!" said a beautiful woman who was opening the door of a Toyota Camry.

Bambang just smiled, his ignorant hand stroked the sexy butt of the woman and entered his car followed by the woman.

"Let's go!" bambang said to the driver.

The car then walked away from the field area that still looked crowded, followed by a Jeep-type car behind him containing Bambang's personal guards.

Bambang looked cool playing with his woman in the back seat, he kissed while his hand stroked the smooth thigh of the woman.

Suddenly the driver's voice shocked him.

"The road is jammed sir, how about we use an alternative road?" ask the driver.

"As much as you are, that's your business!" bambang answered the driver's question.

Bambang was annoyed at the driver who had disturbed his pleasure. The woman beside him knew that, then he pulled Bambang's head to his chest.

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Antonio who is on the hill is now punching holes in 3 drums of oil that he put yesterday. After feeling enough, he then kicked the drums down so that they broke in the streets and the oil smeared asphalt. While the remains of the drum continue to slide into the ravine through the barrier on the side of the road.

Asphalt smeared with oil is now turning a deep black color, in addition to sunlight to look shiny.

"I have to prepare, they should be here any minute" he murmured while throwing away his trademark cigarette butts.

Then he stepped over to the rifle he had set before.

"Let's see! Did my plan work again?" he mumbled again.

While lying down he saw the situation around the road through the scope of his rifle.

"Come on!! I hope my estimation is correct" he said with a bit of worry.

And sure enough, before long it was seen from a distance two cars walked quickly closer.

Dor's!

Antonio shot his bullet, darting rapidly through the wind. Right on target, the bullet that shot hit the front tire of the car that was boarded by Bambang. The car then lost control.

The man in the car panicked.

"Why this?" ask him while fixing the zipper location.

The woman next to him looked surprised and fixed her tangled and disheveled clothes.

The driver did not answer, he just focused on looking forward by holding the steering wheel that he could not control.

Antonio who saw from his scope looked cold and expressionless. He watched the cars smear when stepping on slippery asphalt oil, until finally freefall into the ravine hit with a strong road divider.

Antonio the killer in silence has now managed to re-conquer his target. There has never been a mission that failed, so his reputation rose among the members of the association.

"Nice! Good job!" antonio said as he stood up and tidied up his weapon.

The weapon can be folded and put in a backpack, so it is impossible for anyone to realize that he is carrying a weapon.

The equipment of the association was quite advanced beyond even military equipment, making it impossible for anyone other than the Blood Moon Assosiation members to possess.

Antonio then rode his bike, driving up the hill so that there was no trace. Because in this mission he wanted the police to think it was an accident, not because of his actions.

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