Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 253 - I am the Strongest Part 1

“Makasih Mas,” said Nurul while kissing her husband's forehead who just took him breakfast, “Alit where?” ask Nurul later.

“Sama Eyangnya,” replied Munding, “Dek Nurul want to go for a walk?”

Nurul nodded his head, “Dah long time not go with Mas Munding,” whispered Nurul slowly.

Munding smiled and then he pushed his wife's wheelchair down a deserted country road in the rice fields of Sukorejo village.

The rice looks yellow on the left and right side of this small but finely paved road. A flock of Church birds also seen hustling around intending to ask for their rations from the yellowing rice.

The diligent peasants will vigorously pull the rope connected to the scarecrow in the middle of the rookery. The moving scarecrow nodded and scared the flock of Church birds away.

A boisterous sound was also heard from the cans containing stones hung along the rope, which would sound loud when the rope was pulled by the Diligent Farmer. Every now and then, the sound of shouts offsetting the clanging sound of a can filled with stones rang out in the distance. His voice will always be followed by the noise of the Church birds flying into the clouds because of the shock of the Farmer's cry.

A symphony of rural nature that will never make Munding and Nurul bored at any time.

Munding and Nurul occasionally waved to farmers who did know each other. Once two, they would offer Munding to come have breakfast with them on this sunny morning. Although the sun still half-heartedly showed itself.

“Kata Mbak Amel, Mas want to go out of town again?” whispered slowly.

“No longer Deck, two or three days at most,” replied Munding.

Nurul looks sad, from a long time ago, she never wanted her husband to be someone who always risked his safety for the sake of others. Nurul wants her husband to be a simple farmer and always accompanies her in their homes and rice fields.

Simple ideals that are even very difficult to realize.

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A man wearing a plain black t-shirt and matching colored pants was seen walking into a building that looked clean and tidy. Inside the building there are many men and women who are well-bodied by using neat and polite clothes. They look orderly and orderly. Characteristics of military upbringing.

Wherever this black-shirted man walked, all the soldiers he passed by would immediately stop his activities and pay their respects to him.

Because they all knew how terrible this black-shirted man was, even though he didn't look scary or big-faced, even though he only wore cheap shirts and seemed like a fringe person.

He is a fighter who is recognized as one of the strongest fighting wolves in Asia. In the past, he was able to knock down four manifestation fighters while still not perfect complete the assimilation process.

After a few years of walking, no one knew how strong this black-shirted man was.

Although he is a militant fighter, he is also known to be close to the military. He is also known to have more than one family member who is a manifestation fighter. With all the background he has, no one in their right mind would dare to touch his family.

The man in the black shirt was named Munding.

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“When to come?” reprimand a woman when she sees Munding entering the room.

“Barusan,” Munding replied.

“Nurul and Alit healthy?” reprimand the woman while pretending to be busy doing something on her desk.

“Alhamdulillah,” replied Munding.

“Which are you?” ask Munding.

“Busy him,” replied Afza.

“Others?” ask Munding.

After the events of the play that was composed by Titis at that time, now only seven out of ten people who joined the Red and White team. But, after the assault incident that happened to the Munding family at the Hong family hospital, all parties finally came to a realization. There is no point in fighting each other, as there are************* hungry* who are looking with starving eyes and ready to pounce from out there.

Police and military leaders finally decided not to disband the team, and made them spearhead in anticipation of events that previously happened to the Munding family so as not to hit other targets.

Most of the tasks of this team, which is now an official body operating under the auspices of the military, are, is to gather information and know every wolf fighting level initiation upwards that enters or leaves the territory of NKRI, including also do a record of every new wolf initiation fighter emerging from within the country.

The task of this team is indeed more to information gathering and counter-espionage, but that does not mean they do not have an attacking team. They have and the attacking team only consists of one person. He also only moved and came to this headquarters when he was needed.

And the attacking team personnel are now enjoying apples on a sofa in the middle of the most important room in this building. The office rooms belong to the highest officials of this institution.

“Cannot. Make sure all the information we..” suddenly, the door opens tightly and a man wearing neat clothes is seen walking followed by several people who listen to all his chatter carefully.

The man had a terrible appearance, but no one commented at all about it. His right ear was severed and there was a cross-section wound on his face that was quite deep, from the lower left to the upper right of his face.

The supreme leader of the Terror Action Detection and Prevention Agency, Sunarya aka Arya.

His words immediately came to a halt when he saw a figure who was engrossed in eating apples on the sofa and occasionally chatting with Afza, “Munding, when came?”

“Barusan. Afza who called me,” replied Munding while receiving a helping hand from Arya who invited her to shake hands.

“We're very sorry. There was a manifestation fighting wolf that entered our territory yesterday morning. I think you know him, too. We are now monitoring it for 24 hours,” Arya said softly in an apologetic tone.

“No problem, tell me where the location is, the sooner this problem is solved, I'm happy. Nurul is often angry lately,” said Munding who resembles a curhatan.

Arya just laughed, she knew that actually the strongest fighter in this country was not Munding who was sitting in front of them right now. The strongest fighter was Nurul, because no matter how strong Munding was, he would never dare to fight his wife.

The few people who heard their Boss' conversation with the man in front of him could only be speechless and a little nervous. Everyone at this institution must have heard the name Munding and his football, but only a small percentage have seen it in person.

Now when they saw the legend before their eyes, they could only be silent and try to breathe as slowly as possible.

“You don't want to rest first?” ask Arya.

“I've rested from earlier,” replied Munding.

Arya raised her hand to the group of people who followed her. One of the women among them came forward and handed over a file.

“This is the photo and this is the location now,” Arya said.

“Oooo, he apparently. How fast can you get me there?” ask Munding.

“Hmmmm. 20 minutes,” Arya replied quickly.

“OK,” said Munding while grabbing two apples and holding them, “how know I'm hungry on the road. Afza, want to come? You're not tired of sitting here all day?”