Brajamustis
Action Behind The Scenes
Someone was on a tree watching through binoculars. He was wearing an elite black police force tactical uniform. After feeling getting enough report material, he went down and passed.
***
"He gave me a lot of money and he also took me to Borneo. The point is he told me to hide," Ratih's story left lieutenant Anwar confused.
"Hidden?" muttered lieutenant Anwar.
Lieutenant Anwar's cell phone rang, the Lieutenant immediately opened it and greeted,
"Hello."
"The fox is executing, I saw the CPI myself"
"You're sure" Lieutenant Anwar has not believed in the reports of his own men, the Fox killed. Because to his knowledge, his father Teo who is also the leader of the Mafia, is notoriously slippery and difficult to be arrested and proven guilty. He was posing as a property businessman, he had many relationships in the bank to launder money, in the embassy, in immigration and it could be in the police body there was also a traitor, but it turns out that now? The fox is killing.
Lieutenant Anwar still can't believe it.
"I'm moving away now. Teo apparently ordered all of his men to comb the area" a voice said on the phone. A clear and convincing voice.
"Yes, yes, you're leaving immediately" Lieutenant Anwar has memorized Teo's character. Teo is very dangerous and all his men are armed with pistols. After hanging up the phone he soon discovers the connection of Boim, Hendrick, Ratih and Dul Karim and the massacre. He was convinced by his conjecture and he could only hope that Dul Karim survived Teo's men.
Ratih opened his bag and looked for the mobile phone and the money from Hendrick. But there's no.
"Sir, my phone doesn't exist and the money I just told you about doesn't exist either." Understand that lieutenant Anwar directly asked Ratih mobile number for tracking purposes.
"It must be Hendrick who took Ratih's cell phone" thought Lieutenant Anwar.
***
In one dim corner Hendrick and four of his men seemed to be ruling the world, sitting in a circle on a very soft sofa. Flickering lights combined with the rhythm of music that spur the heart to party. Money, liquor, and cigarettes lay on the tables they circled. Some sexy-clothed women seemed to pestle and complete their festivities in a jest.
"You sure? Is he dead?" ask Hendrick.
"Yakin Bang, I myself am checking his pulse" replied Bewok, one of his four men. Three who did Dul Karim, another who always drove Hendrick wherever Hendrick went.
Yes, that's your part," Hendrick said.
"Thank you Bang."
"Wow, a lot of this bang."
"Lo don't want to, here for the cave!"
"Son, get greedy Lo."
said three baj** that while taking the money that Hendrick had divided into three stacks.
"It looks like you're celebrating something, how could you not invite me hehe." Don's joke wasn't funny at all to Hendrick. Hendrick knows Don. Don Boim's most loyal right hand.
Hendrick looked at the comfort women around him and gave them a code to leave.
"Tell me what news, you bring" said Hendrick and lit a cigarette.
"You should have given me a report!" grit Don with a sharp look.
"You're a real shame to Hendrick, you could have acted alone" Don continued. Hendrick laughed.
"So you're following us? haha, Don Lee, Don Lee, the world is changing fast, man, never mind, don't plug it like that. Now you decide, stay loyal to Boim who is about to be shot dead, or loyal to Hendrick, haha," said Hendrick then laugh and followed by his four men.
Don pointed a gun at Hendrick's head. Don's movement was so fast. Instantly the laughter of Hendrick and his four men dimmed. Their attitude is stiff.
"Don't be stupid Don, think straight. We will not be defeated"
"What's your last request?" cut Don. Hendrick's face turned pale. It's true, Don's not a person who likes to mince words. So there is no other choice but to fight. Hendrick's sharp eyes glanced slightly at one of his men commonly called Bewok. Bewok was right next to Don. The glare was met with resistance. But Don was so deft and beat Bewok with the blunt part of the gun and hit the eyes of the Bewok. The other three immediately got up and made an attack. But again, Don's melee fight is over. One of Hendrick's men was knocked over in the dor by Don and the atmosphere was immediately chaotic. Hendrick ran away. Don who was about to shoot Hendrick was pushed aside by Hendrick's remaining men and Don's shot was diverted. Fights happen too. Hendrick escaped, Don managed to make two of Hendrick's men fall in pain and two others died instantly. Without any meaningful resistance, his life was so cheap and easy to escape from the lying body and draining blood.
Don blend in with the visitors who scatter out. Don lost Hendrick.
"Damn!"
***
Captain Hermawan seemed to be pulling his own hair, hair that began to be mastered gray was so disheveled, as if describing the contents of his head. Someone knocked on the door of his study and the thing that must have happened has now begun.
"Sir, face up, the council is assembled" said a policeman as soon as Captain Hermawan opened the door. The Captain understood and immediately faced.for a moment he tidied the table and his appearance. He then walked reluctantly, hoping the distance from his study to the meeting room to be tens of kilos of meters and not just ten meters and make it we have arrived and have to give a description. Recent events have gone too far. The mafia war is already blatant on the protocol road with gunfire and mistargeted victims strewn about is a nightmare for the section chief or police captain in the area. Not to mention the fights inside the entertainment venues, murder, gambling, over-dosing young people. It was like Miami in the '80s, at the height of the drug cartel war.
Captain Hermawan was severely harassed by all members of the city's security council.
***
In one secret room, lieutenant Anwar arranged for his men.
"Three of you, stand by around Mrs Ratih's contract" Lieutenant Anwar told Gugun, Abe and Nugroho.
"Ready Ndan!" answer Abe.
"You, you, ask his friends for details on the project" Lieutenant Anwar told two of his other subordinates.
"Ready,"
"Yes, ready Lieutenant!"
