Night Wing Gundala: The Ballistics

chemicalites

A man in a black suit walked quickly away from the chemicalyte meeting room.

Just now some managers and shareholders held an emergency meeting to discuss overnight events.

"The main problem right now is that the police suspect we have tetranol!!" said one of the shareholders.

"Since when did we produce those materials!" said a shareholder back.

The managers in the room were silent.

"Tetranol is mass-produced and none of you know about it?" one of the shareholders said.

"We provide support to chemicalyte to develop some chemicals into useful ingredients!" said one of the men at the end of the table.

"We will never support criminal acts of any kind." one shareholder said.

"If chemicalyte has started playing with hazardous materials we will soon withdraw funding support for this company"

said one of the shareholders as he stepped out of the room.

The action was followed by several fellow shareholders who left the meeting room.

"If the son of a bitch withdraws funding support for chemicalyte, it's certain that the company's fate will soon go bankrupt.."

said the man as he stepped into an elevator.

"So how's the next step sir?" ask a big man when he is in an elevator.

"We continue production.."

said the man as he stepped towards a car parked in a basement.

"..the fool thought the main lab was here.."

the man muttered while starting the engine of his car.

"..cctv camera footage last night showed the same figure of the pack when we dropped the tetranol at the port last week.."

said the big man beside her.

"..still the Gundala." said the man who drove the car.

A few weeks ago some tetranol-filled containers were shipped from overseas to the port.

Shortly before the goods were loaded into several trucks a man dressed in black attacked the bodyguards who were transporting them.

But the news was closed by the company so neatly that the police and media did not hear the incident.

"Sir of some workers asked for certainty of the next tetranol arrival schedule.."

said the big man next to her while receiving a video call.

"This week the goods arrived at the main lab..

for a while we stop activities there"

said the driver of the car back.

"..we will prove that we are not afraid of the Gundala.."

said the driver of the car while pressing the gas pedal to increase the speed of the vehicle.

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"A Good Soldiers is a Dead Soldiers." said a man dressed in military attire in a meeting room.

Several officers present there simultaneously showed faces full of anger.

"So what do you mean Colonel." said an officer at the end of the meeting table.

"You know what I mean." the colonel said.

"If you mean Blue angels then be prepared to face the military court." said the man at the end of the table back.

For a moment everyone present in the room fell silent.

"I have a question for you General." the colonel told the man at the end of the table.

"Have you counted how much military power we have?" the colonel said again.

"While external threats are always present" the colonel said as he stepped around the large table in front of him.

The participants of the meeting were silent as the colonel began to speak.

"Our strength is minimal." the colonel said.

"And our only hope is to balance their strength with." the colonel continued

"..Blue Angel.."