Night Wing Gundala: The Ballistics

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"The investigator's name is Mr. Burhan"

said the revelation sir from behind the big monitor in thunderlair.

"Looks like old friend will.."

anto asked while looking at the big monitor in front of them.

"Sir burhan is an old friend.night wing.he doesn't know mr. will.."

said mr. revelation fast.

"Sounds like there's a problem, sir?"

ask the gundala to the Burhan sir who has thrown away his cigarette.

"Women investigator.named sarah.." burhan sir said again.

William in ballistic armor only sighed and continued his talk.

"One first sir." again the gundala said as he looked around him.

"Blue angels are distributed by a group.."

mr. Burhan returned to answer while unlocking the mobile desktop in his hand.

"..motor gang?" ask gundala.

"..you could say drug dealer network." replied mr. burhan quickly.

"There's more info sir?"

asked Gundala as he stepped back towards a dark corner to avoid the spotlight of a headlight when a car passed in front of the hallway.

Burhan sir just shook his head.

"This week's new photograph of blue angels is circulating in the streets.."

burhan sir said again.

"And the wearer is mostly young.."

burhan continued on.

"From sources on the street they're members of the hitch." back, Mr. Burhan said.

"I'm trying to trace the path sir .."

gundala said from behind the shadow of a burning building.

"If there is any further information I will inform you." gundala again said.

Mr. Burhan just smiled as he lifted his black jacket and stepped out of the hallway again.

Burhan smiled again and stepped towards a car parked in front of the hallway.

A black winged creature floated between the building and darted in the darkness of the night.

A three-story building near the beach became a gathering place for several young people who joined in a group called the hitch.

A large courtyard on the ground floor became a dance floor when dj music began to be played.

Some of the lights seemed to twinkle when some members of the hitch began to sway to the rhythm of the dj box.

Several men dressed in black were seen stepping up the stairs towards the third floor.

Right in front of the door of a room some of the men stopped and pressed a button attached to the edge of the door.

"Please come in"

greet a voice from behind the room covered in black cloth shortly after some of the men passed through a door.

Several women were seen scattering out of the room as several men dressed in black entered the inner room on the third floor.

"Want to drink or have a good time?" haggle tattooed men in front of them.

"Where's the rest of the stuff.."

one of the men dressed in black.

"Looking boss.no need to rush.."

the tattooed man said.

"Bad!!.You threw a blue angel at the wearer!!"

said the man dressed in black while staring intently at the tattooed man before him.

"Now all the security guards and the gundala started looking for us!!"

the man in black clothes said again.

"..you saw last night.."

said the man dressed in black while playing a video recording of his phone.

The tattooed man before them only laughed as he said.

"From the beginning I've told you.don't be like me.." cried the tattooed man in front of them.

"Fucking companies like Chemicalyte should be taught a lesson.."

back the tattooed man said as he poured a glass of drink.