Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 192 - Hunting

“No pa-pa. Take it easy, let me drive you,” Afza looks insistent while holding Munding bag and raise it on the car.

Munding could only take a deep breath. But a moment later, he smiled. The shadow of his wife and family that he would soon encounter erased all the resentment this morning due to the behavior of his teammates earlier.

Afza confidently even got into the driver's seat and turned on the horn. A sign for Munding to immediately get into the car and leave this place. Munding opened the car door and then he lowered the glass and waved at his colleagues.

They returned a wave of Munding's hand and shortly afterwards, the car driven by Afza left dust flying in the courtyard of the Red and White team's undisclosed location.

Arya released a smile from her face and glanced at Mia who now looked light with wounds that began to heal. Mia simply nodded her head while smiling sweetly then left her comrades behind.

Arya took a deep breath and then gave instructions to her colleagues, “Ke interrogation room!! We have to match all the information from Nia's mouth,” Arya said as she turned her body and entered the building that became their headquarters.

The other team-mates just smiled meaningfully. They already knew the cat-cat-killingan relationship between Mia and Arya, but Munding certainly did not know that. Therefore, Munding considers that Arya's anger when Munding injures Mia accidentally is something that Arya will do for all her colleagues.

Munding is wrong.

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A male shadow is seen running between the narrow alleys of the housing type Simple House and Very Simple House which became an icon of public housing programs in the new order. Housing which is often abbreviated RS/RSS is analogous to pigeon housing because of its super tiny size with a building area of only 21 m2. Such an area, maybe it will only be a parking lot for the rich.

The male shadow seemed to occasionally stop and gasp for breathlessness. He was also seen glancing backwards with a watchful eye. It was as if something extremely terrifying was chasing him.

After feeling safe, the shadow sat in place hiding while leaning his back against the wall of the house that looks cracked here and there. He held onto the wound on his left leg from the fight and grimaced in pain as he tried to pull something out of it.

An object resembles an arrow but is small and short in size. On the back there are four fins. An arrow for the game Darts. The game throws a small arrow at the target circle placed on the wall.

And the man, Yasin, finds out who the identity of his pursuer is after seeing the darts arrow in his hand, the Executor of Chaos, Clown.

Yasin smiled wryly.

Yasin had been feeling lucky ever since he was granted a pardon by Izrail after the incident that afternoon. An event that led his team to a very sad outcome. One person was killed, two permanently disabled, and only Yasin managed to save himself with his body and soul intact.

But, precisely because of that, Yasin knew that Chaos would definitely target him. It was not just because he was the one who had misinformed about Izrail. But since as the mission initiator, Yasin should be the one most responsible for the failure this time around.

Supposedly, Yasin's body was sprawled with no life there and not Choi who was just carrying out the task given by Chaos. Yasin understands that. Therefore, the first step he took after detaching from Izrail was trying to save his lover from Chaos' hands. Because he knew, since the failure of their mission, Yasin and Nia would be the target of a reply from Chaos himself.

From then on, a chase chase between Yasin and Clown ensues. For a few days, Yasin escaped from Clown. And Yasin was now aware, how terrifying the information network that Chaos possessed was.

First, they manage to find a secluded house that is planned to be used for the rest of Yasin and Nia. Yasin is unaware that Nia's attacker and kidnapper are not Chaos.

Second, during these few days, all the efforts Yasin made to escape the pursuit of Clown were fruitless. He had already tried all the maneuvers he knew to outwit the Clown, but every time he managed to remove his tracks, within a day or two, the Clown was already back behind Yasin's tail. Yasin was completely inexhaustible as to what way Clown could still follow him when he had already lost track of it before.

Therefore, Yasin considered that the Chaos information network was very well organized and reached all directions. Yasin had already ransacked himself and dumped all the equipment provided by Chaos out of fear of any trackers in the items. Yasin avoids public places and modes of public transportation and prefers to walk or use base objects randomly from one point to another.

But still the Clown managed to find his trail. It was the tenth day since Yasin first saw Clown near the house Nia occupied.

Yasin threw the darts arrow to the side. The wound was nothing to Yasin, he also knew that there was no poison there. What he was afraid of was that there was a tracking device in the darts arrows thrown by Clown earlier.

Yasin pressed the small wound with his right hand and squeezed it with his chin. Quickly, Yasin's right hand picked up the wound cleaning fluid to prevent infection in the small but deep cut on his left thigh.

After that, Yasin bandaged his wound with his own right hand. Difficult, complicated, and the results are not neat. But what you want to say, Yasin only has one hand that can be used now.

But, uh,

Unlike the previous one, when remembering his left hand, there is no more hatred for the perpetrator who caused his hand to be deformed as it is today. Izrail's student Munding.

Yasin let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

A moment later when he opened his eyes again, Yasin smiled. Everything looks different and more spacious. Yasin's lips thanked the Gusti of God for all that he received until this very moment.

The encounter with Izrail has made Yasin truly return to his former self. For a few days in the pursuit of Clown, it was only this self-awareness that he now had back that kept him running non-stop.

Yasin put everything into the will of Gusti Allah. Life and death. But of course he still tried his best to escape because he was always positive with his destiny.

Yasin stood up again slowly, tidying up the P3K items he had used to treat his wounds and stuffing them all into the small backpack he was wearing.

Yasin looked at him and smiled, “Clown, I will fight until the end, until my death comes according to His will. But I will never give up without a fight,” whispered Yasin slowly as he stepped away from this place, heading to a place that does not know where. His footsteps looked steady as he walked, though slightly limped due to the pain from the small scar.But Yasin felt absolutely no fear in his chest.