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" We're going to go into that forest very soon so we can help the troops that enter through the North, so you could say we're trying to surround these 10 or 15 dangerous people. According to the information we got from the Central police that they've contacted Interpol in this case, and they did say that this hit squad is very dangerous." the police commander said to his men.
" Ready to go!" said all his men with respect.
" Let's go in now. We'll divide into two teams that one combing the left one combing the right later we'll meet at a point that I've shared through GPS that's the meeting point of the troops which is moving from the north." police commander Nawa explained to his men.
" Ready to go!!" they said with the body position ready.
" We have to be very careful because what we are dealing with today is international hit men who have been educated to kill from childhood. You don't have to be rash and emotional, just wait for the right moment to shoot them. Try your shots that really stop at the head or vital areas in their bodies because these people are really tough people and dare to die." police commander Nawa said he gave advice before they left together.
Apparently even though they were careful, it turns out the police did not know that the assassin made a layer around the forest.
So that police officers were shot. Fortunately besides wearing a bulletproof vest a rather dark situation made merela slightly lose focus. The shot slightly missed. Only about the vest worn by the men of the Nawa police commander.
" Retreat! Hide!." the commander ordered in a stern tone.
He knew it was a trap. Can be a lot of police members who fall. They don't have experience dealing with a hit man like this.
" Ndan, how do we aim from above?" ask one of the young police officers in a soft voice, so that the sword is detected by the killer.
" Try bringing 2 people to go upstairs. Scan first, then if you find just finish it. They're very dangerous!" police commander Nawa whispered to his men.
" Ready to go!" he said in a soft voice. He immediately brought 2 other young people to help him become a back up.
" Beware.." The police commander could only hope for this solution.
Suddenly there was a sound of a rifle. The commander immediately looked for the direction of the sound.It turns out his men managed to shoot one of the assassins.
The situation is a little complicated because of the dark area, and also the lush trees. That slightly limited the range of motion of the shooter the police commander had sent from the top. so his men climbed up a big tree nearby and scanned the assassin and then shot him.
After his men managed to shoot one of the assassins, the other police officers did not go straight to the body.
But even just be quiet. the gunner sent by the Commander on the tree scans the other assassin's movements again, but perhaps because of the experience of their dead friend, they are more careful and choose to not moving clearly.
After absolutely no other movement the shooter got down from the tree and instructed his companions to move again forward but in a circular position. So that we can back each other up.
The commander breathed a sigh of relief, to be honest this was extremely chest tight. He's thinking, with conditions far ahead.
He wishes Valen and his wife and everyone else well.
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Anin's escape was gripping. After hearing Revan's voice at least he felt a little relieved. He hoped that person could not catch up with him. And honestly, she was very concerned about her husband's condition.
He was afraid, very frightened his knees shook violently, but he tried hard Though he wanted to faint.
He must be strong for the sake of his son and his father-in-law. He should be able to lead the bodyguards assigned to guard around him. They need orders too, right?
" That means where should we meet Revan? You already know the location."
" It's madam!"replied the bodyguard with a respectful tone. He was amazed by his boss. Though he was sure that his boss's mistress was scared to death, but he hid it and tried to keep appearing ordinary.
"Where are my son and father-in-law's positions? That close?"asked Anin while panting heavily because he had to run and walk fast so as not to be overtaken by the troops who killed Valen's men in the outer ring village earlier.
" We'll meet them soon. Because the madam's father asked for a short break" said the bodyguard again.
" What if later one of you holds the father alternately. I'm afraid his condition isn't baguz. Didn't he just walk after running therapy for.approximately 2 months? In order not to endanger the condition of our father must carry it.In addition, it will accelerate our journey" said Anin quickly. The bodyguard could only nod his head the sign he also agreed. The bodyguards who were present were about 15 people, so it was enough to help Willy's father travel faster.
Then Anindya and the remaining five bodyguards rushed towards group 1 and group 2 who were waiting in the middle of the forest. The plan is that these three groups will and will head to the basecamp that Revan has pointed to.
actually, physically, Anindya was tired even though it was past the puerperium stitches of childbirth, it was still painful not to mention before she left, she had milked for her children. Even he also cooks for the needs of all of them even though he has not had time to eat either. Fortunately they were brought in for their supplies.
But he knew he could not stand by, he had to run as far as possible so that the troops who killed Vallen's guards could not reach his children, his father-in-law, and himself. It was safer for him to run as far away from the place as possible and hide again.
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