
The black-clothed figure turned out to be Gavlin, he was standing in front of the fainted Samsul, in his hands was an anesthetic weapon.
It was with the stun guns that Gavlin knocked Samsul unconscious.
Gavlin grinned furiously staring at Samsul's face.
Then quickly, Gavlin raised and carried Samsul's unconscious body.
Gavlin threw Samsul's body into the trunk of his car, then tied Samsul's hands and feet.
After closing the trunk of the car, Gavlin immediately got into the car.
A moment later, Gavlin's car left the hotel.
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At work, Gatot seemed to be thinking hard, he was thinking of a way to subdue and catch Gavlin or Yanto.
Gavlin is caught before he successfully goes on a mission of revenge.
Gatot's face looks tense, he's really serious about investigating Mike's murder case.
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Samsul's body was bound in a rusbang that Gavlin had prepared in a small room in his warehouse.
Samsul began to awaken from his stupor, the influence of the drug slowly disappearing from him.
"How are you doing Samsul?" Gavlin.
Samsul looked at Gavlin's face, and to his astonishment, Samsul did not recognize Gavlin.
Yes, Samsul will not recognize Gavlin's face, because right now, he is disguised as Yanto.
Samsul looked at Yanto who had long hair, bearded and wearing a leather jacket, standing smiling sinisterly looking at him.
Gavlin deliberately changed himself as Yanto, because, if he was still a Gavlin figure, Samsul must have recognized him, because, when he became Gavlin and became Bramantio's personal driver, they met and knew each other several times.
Not wanting Samsul to recognize him, he disguises himself as Yanto, a wax sculptor.
"Who are you? Why did you tie up and bring me here?" Samsul Jerky.
With his condition tied above the rusbang, Samsul still dared to shout and yell at Gavlin or Yanto.
"How are you saying the 18-year-old burning of Samsul first?" Said Yanto with a heavy voice and a sharp and cold eye gaze.
Samsul was stunned when Yanto mentioned the fire 18 years ago, he remembered the incident.
"Who are you really ?!! Why are you bringing up the matter ?!!" Samsul was angry.
"I am Yanto, the little boy you kicked and spat at first, I am the son of Sanusi whom you slandered as a murderer and a rapist, and I am Yanto, the little boy whose house you burned !!" Yanto or Gavlin.
Gavlin or Yanto's face looked extremely angry. Samsul is increasingly shocked to hear the confession of Yanto or Gavlin.
He did not expect, if the one standing in front of him was a skinny little boy first.
"What do you want !! Let go of me, let's talk !!" Samsul.
Samsul tries to negotiate with Yanto. So that he can be freed.
As a Mafia leader who is very feared and respected, Samsul turned out to be blind as well in front of Yanto.
Moreover, he saw, Yanto took a sharp cleaver from the table in the room.
Yanto while holding a sharp machete in his hand drew closer to Samsul's face.
"You want what you !!" Samsul Jerky.
Samsul thrashed, trying to escape, Yanto grinned, his eyes savage.
"Goodbye Samsul !!" Yanto smiled cynically.
Samsul did not have time to say a word, Golok had already slashed his neck.
Blood spurted a lot and instantly flooded the floor of the room.
Samsul's severed head rolled on the floor, Yanto smiled sinisterly.
The look in his eyes was very creepy, with his sadistic, Yanto slashed Samsul's head until it broke.
Samsul died instantly.
Yanto looks satisfied, another person who has bullied him died, and he managed to avenge himself on Samsul who had made his life suffer as a child.
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Wijaya sat on his desk chair, he looked serious about studying his company's financial statement documents.
The door was knocked, Wijaya then told his secretary to enter, Secretary Wijaya also entered his study.
In his Secretary's hand was a neatly wrapped box.
"There's a package for you, the courier delivered it. The security guard took it and gave it to me, he said to you." The Secretary explained.
"Package ? From whom?" Tanya Wijaya.
"There is no sender name listed sir, there is only the name of the Father and the address of this office as the recipient." Said Secretary.
"Yes, put the package on the table." Wijaya said with a surprised face.
He glanced at the neatly wrapped box on the table.
"I'm sorry sir." Pamit Secretary.
"Yes." Yeah." Answer Wijaya.
His eyes were fixed on the package that was on the table.
Wijaya so could not focus with his work, his mind was fixed on the box.
There was a curiosity in him, he wanted to know, what box was it, and what was the contents, then who sent it?
Wijaya was astonished and confused, because, if the package was a gift from one of his business partners, of course, he had been informed before.
But this is not, the package arrived to come to him.
Wijaya walked slowly as his eyes continued to look at the neatly wrapped box.
Wijaya then sat on the sofa, he also took the package box, he saw, there is indeed a name as the recipient of the package.
The curiosity got bigger, Wijaya stood up and took a folding knife from his desk drawer.
Wijaya then sat back on the sofa, then, with his folding knife, he opened the neatly wrapped package box.
Slowly and very carefully, Wijaya opened the package box with a folding knife in his hand.
Packet box is open. Wijaya put the folding knife on the table.
Then he lifted the package box and looked into the box, he wanted to know the contents inside.
Wijaya immediately jumped in shock, he quickly threw the box he was holding.
Wijaya was stunned sitting on the sofa, her face deathly pale.
Inside the package box, Wijaya looked at the head with bulging eyes.
Wijaya knew that face. Samsul's head came out of the box, rolling on the floor of his study because he threw Wijaya.
Wijaya syock, he was unable to say a word, his body was trembling, he was stunned, Chief Samsul sent to him.
Wijaya wondered why Samsul, the greatest and most powerful Mafia leader, could die in a sadistic way, with his head severed.
And that makes Vijaya even more inexhaustible, who killed Samsul, and who sent Samsul's head to him.
Wijaya panicked, he was scared, he was worried about himself, he was afraid, he was going to suffer the same fate.
Cold sweat poured out and soaked Wijaya's clothes, he was unable to stand up, his body was still trembling in fear, his face was deathly pale.
His eyes looked at Samsul's head lying on the floor of his study.
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In his warehouse, Yanto appears to be making a wax statue, which makes the statue creepy, Yanto made it from the body of Samsul who was killed.
Yanto seriously formed the body of Samsul with the processed wax.
Then, Yanto began to make the head of the statue, he did not wear the head of Samsul, because, the severed head of Samsul had been sent to Vijaya.
Yes, Yanto deliberately sent him to Wijaya, not to Bramantio, as a warning to Vijaya.
Because, because the idea of Vijaya also, which caused Samsul and his men involved in burning his house first.
And Yanto knows everything, for that he can take revenge and determine all his revenge targets.
With a calm demeanor and stiff face and creepy cold eyes, Yanto continued to work on the wax statue.
Yes, Yanto made a wax statue with the body of Samsul who was dead.
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That night, Jauhari, the Village Chief had just returned from attending an event at the Village Hall.
Awayari out of his car which was already in the garage of his house.
He walked to the porch of his house.
When Jauhari was about to press the bell of his house, suddenly there was a can that fell right under his feet.
Away from being shocked, he saw a can lying under his feet.
Looking around his yard, he looked for the man who threw the can, but there was no one he saw.
Jauhari then took the can, then he opened the can cover.
Awayari then looked into the can, there was a piece of shabby paper in the can, he was even more astonished.
Jauhari did not know, what paper it was, with curiosity, Jauhari also took the shabby paper in the can.
So, Jauhari also opened the folds of the folds of the shabby paper.
Jauhari's eyes were wide open, she was shocked and startled when she saw the writing and drawings on the shabby paper she was holding.
Jauhari's trembling hands held onto the shabby paper, with the news of a massive fire that destroyed Sanusi's home, a murder and rape suspect who had been in prison for more than 18 years.
Inside that shabby paper as well, there was a picture of the Sanusi house that had burned down.
Awayari was silent, for a moment his body was stiff, the can in his hand was released.
His eyes wildly looked to the right and to the left, he wanted to find the person who threw the can at him. However, the person he was looking for remained non-existent.
Jauhari's face was pale, she knew the news on the shabby paper, Genesis 18 years ago, and she was one of the arsonists of the Sanusi house.
At that time Jauhari had not served as the regional head, he had not become the Village Chief, he used to be still a young man full of passion and ambition.
Jauhari's face was deathly pale, she realized, the time had come, now it was her turn, and she was very afraid.
Because, by sending him the article Sanusi house fire, it means he is the next target to be killed.
He knew, right now, the person who wanted to take revenge on him, had already come to his house and met him.
Away from fear, he was afraid of death, forced himself to be able to press the bell of his house.
Jauhari quickly pressed the bell continuously, The housekeeper opened the door.
With a pale face Jauhari quickly entered his house while carrying a shabby paper in his hand.
The housekeeper was astonished to see his employer coming home with a frightened face, and he closed the door again.
On a tall tree on the roadside in front of Jauhari's house, Yanto stood on a tree.
His eyes looked at Jauhari's house, he observed all Jauhari's movements when he received a paper containing articles of his house fire.
Yanto's eyes were sharp, he was grinning savagely, his face was angry, he was harboring his grudge.
"You're next away." Yanto said with a fury.
"Save yourself if you can get away, because, if I'm already in front of you, then your life must be floating." Said Yanto grinning savagely.
Then Yanto immediately came down from the top of the tree, then he went and disappeared in the darkness of the silent and lonely night.