Back in Jakarta, Subianto reviewed the latest intelligence with Rudy, Rangga, and Lia. The atmosphere was thick with tension, each aware of the precarious balance of power hanging in the air.
Rangga leaned over the table, scanning the documents spread before them. "If we can get the media on our side, we can counteract any moves Sibengis might make."
Lia, her brows furrowed, replied, "But we need to do it without tipping him off. He has eyes everywhere."
Subianto tapped a finger against his chin, deep in thought. "We can use the footage Felix is gathering. If we time it right, we can launch a coordinated attack on their reputation while we prepare for a physical confrontation."
"That could work," Rudy agreed. "But we must ensure Felix is safe."
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Back at the arena, Felix had finished recording, but as he prepared to leave, his heart dropped as he saw a group of enforcers heading his way. Crouching low, he stifled his breath, praying they wouldn’t notice him.