At the same time, in a quiet corner of the city, Bintang sat in his small office, surrounded by piles of notes, maps, and photographs. His brow was furrowed in concentration as he worked through the data they had managed to collect so far. It wasn’t enough—he needed the evidence that Thalia, David, and Clarissa were gathering in the field.
Suddenly, the door swung open, and a young woman rushed in, out of breath.
"Bima’s close," she panted. "But the Nine Dragons’ men are after him."
Bintang stood up, his face hardening. "Prepare a team. We need to secure that evidence."
The girl nodded and rushed out, leaving Bintang alone with his thoughts. He trusted Thalia, David, and the rest of the team, but he knew how dangerous the Nine Dragons were. If Bima didn’t make it, their entire operation could fall apart.
He moved quickly, grabbing his coat and heading out. The stakes were higher than ever, and now it was his turn to act.
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