STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

NOT TO BE CALLED YOUNG MASTER.

"The evidence of Bros milk Winda was found in Morrin's room!" answer Hadi to Restu.

"Who found the brooch!" restu looked at Hadi.

Hadi slowed down the speed of his car. Then turn left towards Roman's apartment, "The one who found the Brooch was Roman!" reply Hadi began to casually bring the speed of his car.

"We must make calculations with those treasure-hunting leeches! The pain that Roman felt, must be in accordance with his actions.

Hopefully there is strong evidence that they killed morrin in a planned way. So they can be sentenced to death!" restu said with a grouchy mouth

"Who secured the brooch!" said Restu.

"The brooch is in Roman's hands, but we don't know where he is now! What I love most is the escape of the key witness who killed Morrin!" tatah Hadi told Restu.

Again Restu heard a new story from Hadi, "Key witness? what do you mean!" tanya Restu did not understand.

"Yesterday I found Ghazan's men out of the Ambassador Mall, I had a fight and managed to paralyze his name Bisri sir. His confession is he's being hunted down by his boss to be killed because he's the only kidnapper of three surviving Wisma athlete patients!" answer Hadi explained Restu.

"From your explanation, all we have to do now is find the key Witness who killed Morrin, and then we look for the last Roman whereabouts we report them to the police for the perpetrators to be arrested!" restu said giving a suggestion to Hadi.

Before getting to the apartment, Hadi offers Restu to stop by for breakfast, "Do we stop by for breakfast first or later in the apartment only!" ask Hadi.

"We'll have breakfast at the cafe!" pinta Restu's. Since the transit in Singapore his stomach has never been filled that he feels hungry today.

In the cafe they had been sitting waiting for the food they had ordered.

"You think whether Bisri ran away or not Bisri was kidnapped by Ghazan!" restu said guessing.

"I'm taking you to Roman's apartment!" said Hadi tell Restu.

"Yes I heard Roman has an apartment and I just happen to have nowhere in Jakarta!" lead Restu.

"The apartment was occupied by nothing but the workers. So you can get it!" said Hadi.

The two of them had already finished breakfast and they immediately headed for the apartment delivering Restu.

While Hadi and Restu arrive at the apartment let's head to Pak Bisri and Roman in Lombok.

Roman is now at Bisri's house. Pak Bisri's house is made of bamboo fences and far from the village, where Pak Bisri's residence is rather remote.

The village where Pak Bisri lived was deserted, the villagers were asleep. Evening is still around eight. Two sons of Bisri immediately welcomed his father with pleasure.

"Sir..., which mama?" asked Mansur Pak Bisri's son who was number three.

Cold sweat slowly flushed over Mr Bisri's body as his son asked for his mother. Roman's eyes caught the change in the look of Mr. Bisri's face even though he did not understand the language, but understood what Mansur asked.

Saipul whose mouth was slippery that originally talked a little helped the nervous Mr. Bisri.

"You don't want to go home, he's still happy to make money in Jakarta!" lead Saipul original talk.

The desire of the sons and daughters of Bisri to meet the two parents who had long left him was not fully realized. They only met their father.

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