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The entire YK members had already regrouped at the headquarters, with the evidence they had obtained at this time.
Investigating the data, the cctv, the vehicle, they eventually found two suspects, who were always on the scene in the shops where the children were abducted.
Sandra becomes a little more relieved, as she discovers one more common thread that will connect her to the case. If the case can be solved, and Afiza can be found, maybe Sandra's guilt is slightly treated.
"Mr, from the data and cctv of the last few weeks, this man and his car are often in and out of the rubber plantation on Red Street." Rafael, as always, is reliable.
"Tonight we will move there, Rafael stays here. Everyone reports every information to Rafael, and Rafael will spread it, Rafael keeps track of who is in and out. If they call for reinforcements, lower the retreat command." Sandra's orders, she's already wearing her own black jacket and distinctive black mask while she's on duty.
"Ready Captain! move on!"
Everyone is preparing their weapons, they are going to move at the moment, maybe it will be a little difficult because there is no more Kandri the backup strategist, let alone his shot is always on target, he has good focus. It might be a little difficult for Team YK to lose Kandri.
"I and the team that are moving with me, will go forward first, ascertaining the situation and the approximate number of people there, when the information is certain I will pass it on to Rafael. Then we'll strategize for the new situation there."
Sandra moved fast.
But Hainry kept quiet for a while, he was sure there was something strange here, there was no way that everything was going this surfing.
All the members who are going to take to the field are already moving out, only Hainry and Rafael are staying inside here. Well, Rafael's job is here, he's the most skilled at technology, but lacking in martial arts and shooting.
"Why silence? Are you still working?" Rafael asked, furrowing his brows looking at the vice-captain. Not usually Hainry like this, not usually he becomes a slacker, especially if it's a mission with Sandra then the most spirit is Hainry of course.
"Continue to be careful and vigilant, I feel like this is not such an easy case. And yes, the child sale option is still there, the plantation is very close to the port, can you monitor the port cctv?"
Rafael glanced at Hainry a little, he was a bit suspicious and strange because, usually Hainry always obeyed Sandra's orders unconditionally, without refutation, but this time he had a plan B of his own?
Whatdoes thatmean?
"What is Mas Hainry's plan?" Rafael narrowed his eyes slightly, glancing sharply at Hainry.
"Just in case we're wrong, and they escape to the harbor, we still have a trail. And again, all the options we have to check in order to be able to put together a common thread. Then I go, you have to be careful." Hainry rubbed Rafael's head, then he walked away following Sandra and the others.
Rafael was silent for a while, he thought again about Hainry's intentions, there is a point too, they have come this far, lest a small mistake close their success.
But it feels a little strange if Hainry who said so, usually the one who takes care of the matter of plan B and other special plans is Sandra. But now it's a little strange when the one who ordered was Hainry without a trace of Sandra.
Even so, Rafael did it anyway, because he believed that Hainry was a good person, he believed that Hainry would do everything that was best for Sandra. Because Rafael knew, Hainry would not risk getting Sandra hurt.
"The color that Sandra loves most is probably Mas Hainry."
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Sandra had already arrived inside the estate, they split into three teams, and Sandra's team this time moved in with Yana, Farhan and Vina. Two more teams were led by Hainry and Fladilena, with each containing four members.
Sandra is coming from the east, where the sun will rise later, but it's still a while since it's still midnight. Sandra's team will move further, they confirm whether there is a special headquarters and how many people are there.
Sandra is now walking alone, but not so far there are members of her team who are also moving each monitor every situation there.
That's a lamp, right?
Sandra didn't quite see the house, but there was clearly a light on the other end. Slowly Sandra walked over, using her special binoculars, until she knew that there were two wooden houses that were quite large, but not too big.
But Sandra didn't see any guards there, could it be that they were hiding? Or is it just an empty house?
"Go ahead, slow down." Sandra ordered.
Step by step he took, safe steps.
Sandra got to this house.
Damnit damnit!
The house was empty, there was no one in it.
"Check every corner, report on Rafael, ask Rafael to monitor the cctv around, tell the other team to split up!" Sandra's orders.
He went in to check the details inside the room.
The outer courtyard was empty, yet many footprints, obviously they had all left, not so long ago, it seemed like they had just left considering the footprints were still quite clear on this muddy ground.
Sandra circulated her gaze around the house, all the lights on, as if she wanted to babble Sandra and her team.
Whereabouts?
Sandra looked again, there was one schoolboy bag with a red tie typical of elementary school children.
Is correct.
according to information and the schedule of missing children, only Afiza was missing in her school uniform when she returned home from school.
"Come Afiza?!" Sandra's heart was beating so fast. He was worried, on the other hand he was also relieved, that Afiza must still be alive, she must still be here.
Many other children's clothes, and even more horrifyingly there was a whip that had already been stained by the red blood, there was also a wooden chair that was installed in the middle.
"Don't tell me, that bastard tortured the kids in this chair, and whipped them?"
Sandra's anger was already boiling, as she was sure it seemed like her guess was correct. There was a rope, a whip, and the chair was only stained with blood, no dust, which meant that this chair was used frequently.
"Damn it! What kind of bastard dares to torture a child!"
Sandra clasped the Afiza tie tightly in her hand, she who initially felt relieved Afiza was still alive, now very angry when she knew the possibility of Afiza being tortured.
Tukh ... Tukh ...!
The voice that was not clear of origin, disturbed Sandra's mind. The sound was quite clear, but also uncertain.
Sandra immediately searched for the origin of the sound.