Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter
Chapter 103 - Scams vs Personal Strength



After that, the Perlente swiftly collected all the video footage taken by Citra friends that night on the grounds for investigation. He removed all the parts that accidentally recorded the fight between Munding and Bambang.


After that, he visited Bambang who was in prison and asked directly what he saw and experienced. Perlente was finally able to confirm that Munding was a fighting wolf. But Si Perlente believes that Munding is only in the awakening stage.


The Perlente hid all these facts from the Master. He wants Munding to be the wild card he can play to take down the spider that traps him in his web.


Si Perlente felt, as long as he was still in the trap of the influence of the Master. He will never be free to move as he wishes. Because the Master is a psychopath who has a purpose far from the reason of a human being.


Unlike the Master, the Perlente had a much simpler goal. Earn money by selling drugs to the children of the rich and get a relationship with their parents. With one goal, enriching himself.


Seeing the Perlente dissolve in his own mind, the Master rebuked him, “what are you thinking?”


Si Perlente shook his head, “no,” he replied slowly.


The Master just smiled, “formerly, where I come from there is a phrase that we always hold fast.”


“One thousand tricks, will not mean in the presence of a fist with real strength.”


“Destroy all the tricks of your enemies with your fist.”


“When the fist has swung and pointed at your head, what other trick would you like to use?”


The Perlente felt a knife as if it were stuck into his chest. He was aware that even though the Master did not know what he was hiding and planning, the Master knew that he was doing something behind him.


“I never forbid you to make money by utilizing my grand plans. But if your greed becomes the source of failure of all my plans. I will not remain silent,” said the Master firmly.


“Iya,” the Perlente just nodded his head slowly, he knew how psycho the old man in front of him was.


The great plan and noble goal that is always predicted by the Master, no more and no more is to make chaos in Semarang. A condition in which there will be mass chaos that causes the system of government to be completely paralyzed and the law of the jungle applies on the streets.


Because the Master thinks, when he is in his darkest condition, the new man will realize what he was created for. When faced with the most difficult choice of his life, one turns his head toward the Creator to ask for help and forgiveness.


To achieve all this, the Master wanted to do so by paralyzing the influential and vital people of the city.


Si Perlente gave his advice by approaching their children who went to school in Harsa first. Because of the cruelty of the Tigers, they will not prey on their own children right?


It is impossible for the Master to finish off all the decision-makers in this city alone. Therefore, the plan they used was, to create an elite team to perform secret tasks in the dark, destroy their children using drugs, raise money to build their own army.


When all the preparations are over, the first step, they will stop all drug supply to the students who are addicted to it which will certainly cause them to get sick, with the ultimate goal of making their parents panic. That of course will affect the course of decision making in precarious conditions that they will create later.


The last step, they will use the money to move small gangs across Semarang to start a riot that will lead to a complete collapse of the government road. They will also carry out a blockade at the entrance and exit of the city of Semarang.


After all the vital facilities in the city of Semarang have been destroyed, the Master is sure, even if help from elsewhere comes to this city. Semarang will remain completely paralyzed for weeks or even months.


Enough time to make the Master recruit his own army among the citizens who are in a state of turmoil and need a helping hand. The brave army of the dead who are ready to fight in the name of their faith. That will protect their beliefs until the last point of blood.


Just like the old Master had experienced.


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“We did not manage to find the man Sir,” Ambar reported to Broto in his study.


“Hmmmm?” Broto looked a little confused, of the many MinMaks members they summed up that night and handed over to the police, some of them were indeed released because they were underage.


But for the ‘X’ that became their target, he was a grown man. And for an adult man to commit a crime, it shouldn't be that easy to get released from prison without charge.


From hp si ‘X’ obtained by Munding, the military managed to get a very clear photo of themselves and they used to ask for help from the police to turn the concerned into the hands of the military.


But the police responded to their request with an information Ambar had just given Broto. Si ‘X’ was released from prison along with other suspects who were minors.


“Hahahahahahahaha,” suddenly Broto laughed after being silent and squinting for a while.


“There is a play apparently in there,” said Broto slowly, after which he turned his head towards Ambar, “Munding some time ago told about his homeroom right? We will work with them. You contact him and arrange a meeting to share the information we have.”


“Ready,” Ambar said as he saluted his boss and left the room.


After Ambar left the room, Broto smiled and muttered, “one institution but chasing each other's shadows.”


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Two women met on the front porch of a fast food restaurant that afternoon. They both wear clothes that are almost identical. A neat shirt and a short thigh-high skirt. Their appearance and appearance are also very similar. They are equally calm, flat and learned.


They are Santi and Ambar. They met when they first met. Right now they were engrossed in enjoying their orders while occasionally chatting short. One must not have expected that the two of them were repsentatives of two different teams and were negotiating allots for their work.


“We've been on this mission for over a year. We are more entitled to chase after Mr X that you are hunting,” said Santi.