
“I also found a new method that will surprise you. Look at the whiteboard in the room. All the writing is the formula and recipe.”
“With my new method, there will be no more smell, and you can't find the wasted gas from this waste.”
“Everything from material and production time is very different from our previous methods and methods carried out by my father.”
“In other words, this will go in and be recorded into history. Haha. This is a pretty big resolution, Joko!!!”
“I'm sure you're thinking, that I shared all those drugs through a courier without any prior plans. Haha. Turns out you're not as smart as I thought.”
“Hey, bring him in!” sulistyo.
Some of his men also dragged Budi who had been unconscious in front of Joko.
Budi's condition looks worse than when Joko met him at the container terminal. Now all of Budi's body was bruised and bonyok injured from the tip of his head to the tip of his feet.
*PLAK!!!
“Look at this son of a bitch. I think he's crazy.”
Sulistyo grabbed and slapped Budi who was unconscious.
“Budi! Be it!! Wake, Budi!!!”
Joko yells and tries to wake Budi who is already powerless.
“Hei! Take this rat away from here!”
Sulistyo's men also brought Budi back from the presence of Joko.
“Did you deliberately leak information?” said Joko who felt that he had been successfully tricked by Sulistyo.
“Jeez, Joko. Your brain is working now. You're right, Joko. I want to use you guys to reach my destination.”
“Will but, look at us, Joko! I can make my own stuff in bulk and whenever we want to make it. Whaddya think? Doesn't this get you excited, Joko? Hahahaha.”
Joko who was very upset also let out a long sigh and tried to remain calm so that her emotions were more unmoved by Sulistyo's words.
Joko recalled Annchi's words, that Sulistyo was just a puppet, and there was a person who controlled him named Putra.
“Hahaha. Is this all really pure your own idea?” ask Joko.
“I'm sure this wasn't all your idea. I've heard your story that you're not as smart as your father, you're just a stupid kid so your father keeps hitting you every day.”
“Absolutely. I'm pretty sure this wasn't even your idea. To be honest with me, who is behind all this? You're nothing more than a controlled doll.”
Sulistyo's facial complexion instantly changed when Joko said so.
“Good. Let me guess who's behind it. Is he Putra?”
Everyone was silent and looked at Joko, including all the workers who were making the drugs, when they heard Joko say the name of the Son.
“Basic, Bastard. Shut the fuck up!”
*H!!!!
Sulistyo again hit Joko's stomach quite hard.
“Hhh. Wh why? Is my guess right? You're just a puppet who just obeyed his orders.”
“I also know that you killed some of your men, because your father told you to do that. You used to be just a useless child in your father's eyes,” Joko said.
“Hh. Don't you know who's responsible for your men's deaths?”
Sulistyo took his machete back and pointed it at Joko.