
Hasan spoke in a serious tone to mistress Yin. "Mrs Yin, I beg you, consider closing this brothel business."
Madam Yin stared intently at Hasan like the eyes of a snow wolf.
Hasan returned the stern look with a gentle gaze, showing her seriousness and gentle representation of her feelings.
Madam Yin looked at Hasan understandingly, then replied. "Hasan, I appreciate your determination and kindness. However, you must understand that closing this business means eliminating the livelihoods and livelihoods of the 30 female talent who work here. How will they survive?"
"Mrs Yin, I understand that they need a livelihood. But this business involves their lives and destroys their dignity. We can look for better alternatives, such as opening a business that respects them more."
Madam Yin shook her head. "Hasan, you need to understand that this brothel is not the first choice for them. Many of the female talent here faced difficult situations in their lives before joining this business. The brothel gives them the opportunity to earn a decent income and support themselves."
Hasan considered his next speech. He was well aware of Madam Yin's intention that not everyone had the same chance. But Hasan tried to think further by blaming mistress Yin as the 'whiteness' party that should be able to provide more decent jobs for them, but he did not do it for some reason.
Hasan continued the conversation by adding more morality than logic. "But, Lady Yin, are they really happy? Do they really feel appreciated? These businesses just take advantage of their needs and trap them in an incarcerating circle."
"I see what you mean. But we can't see everything with the same perspective. For some of the female talent here, this brothel was a choice they made consciously. There is no instant solution that can satisfy all parties. But, if you really care about the talent of women here, why don't you try to be an influential person in government, or become a crazy rich moan. That way you can get them out of this black world.
Hasan considered the suggestion of mrs Yin. He had long aspired to be crazy rich, but his life dropped him to the lowest point that made him forget his dream.
Hasan did not want to just talk nonsense plus his mother's taste to the women here made his determination smolder.
"All right."
"I'm going to be a crazy rich man, in order to open up more decent jobs for them."
Hasan pondered. He remembered that his once-permanent self was now turned into a jerk who loved to cheat and play with hands. He was determined to get back on his old path, to be a humble good person. But not as Hasan curled up in the lower circles but as a person in the upper circles.
Hasan was surprised that his phone rang when it was just a vision of his future that was triggered. Although embarrassed without cause at least Hasan so know that his Foresight can be triggered by a safe surprise is not just a deadly surprise.
Burn Shadow contacted Hasan telling him to join a video call of the group he said was broadcasting live footage of the attack in the central Kalimantan governor's office.
The Flow appeared again. This time they targeted the governor of Central Kalimantan. Their motive is still unknown as the members caught in east Kalimantan all died suddenly from heart attacks. It was as if someone had killed them from a distance.
Madam Yin placed herself beside Hasan to see the broadcast more clearly.
...***In Central Kalimantan***...
Amid the hustle and bustle of a crowded metropolis, the sound of police car sirens shrinks the guts of street cowboys. The male and female Flow, a troublemaking duo return to action and successfully kidnap the governor of central Kalimantan just as he wants to leave for the office. The governor's wife was killed in an attempt to prevent the husband's abduction, making this pursuit even more dramatic because one life had been lost to him.
The Flow man glanced at the rearview mirror, seen dozens of police cars chasing and a helicopter.
"Wahh I didn't expect there would be a helicopter. We gotta get out of here! Don't let them stop us!" Screeched the man.
"I know shit! You better find a shortcut to the Kapuas river. Deep water is our escape solution."
The governor is tied behind with his face covered in black cloth.
As their car maneuvered with skill among the heavy traffic, a bullet attack began to explode around them.
The leader of the operation pursues Colonel Archid Barn, rampaging at the man who fired a bullet into the kidnapper's car.
"Don't shoot stupid!! We're going to talk about the governor. The task of shooting has been handed to the sniper who participated in the police car troupe. Your job is for the helicopter crew to just keep an eye on their tracks so we can clear and block!" Shouted colonel Archid on the communication device.
[Good colonel!!!]
...***...
The Flow man pulled the weapon from under the seat occupied by the governor, then pulled the barrier that reduced the size of the weapon. It was a bazooka.
The Flow shot the helicopter with bazooka twice. The helicopter, which was not a helicopter gunship, fell to the ground and exploded.
"Haha! Headshots!!"
The woman Flow directs a car gliding between the buildings. He is very adept at drift and the car he uses has been modified with turbo and anti-impact when landing hard on the ground.
Explosions after explosions shook the ground. One by one the pursuing police cars were removed. Many lives were lost in the shootout, creating a scene full of destruction.
The Flow man shouted with bawling breath. "How far away is it!? My bullet's two!!"
The woman enjoyed this chaotic action, visible from her sparkling eyes as she slammed the steering wheel to the right and left to avoid police pursuit. For a moment he smelled a strange smell. Apparently the governor experienced something that made him not strong enough to hold the pee.
The Flow lady laughed seeing her target tensed up to pee in her pants. He managed to take the car to the motorway and then drove their car to the maximum limit.
A sniper in a police car that still survives on the road points his gun muzzle at the tire of the car, in an instant detonating the tire of the terror*s car.
But it only happens in his imagination. The Flow car tires are protected with rare steel on all sides so that they are bullet resistant.
Feeling the need to make amends for the sniper then aimed his shot at the unprotected rear glass, but he was late because The Flow turned on the turbo on his car and drove at high speed.
"This is our last chance!! Let's finish this guy off and get the Special Police Department to blame for their inability to catch us!!!" Shouted The Flow guy.
"At the end of this road is a borderless river under a suspension bridge!! We're going to sink the car into the river!!!" Sahut the woman.
The governor prayed in his heart. In his hand was placed a time bomb as a tool to guard in case plan A the terror*s failed. That is, drowning it in the river as a form of karma for the act of corruption of development taxes.
Their car reached the end of the highway and jumped into a very deep river.
"WUUHUUU...!!!!!" The female Flow expressed excitement, then got out of the car whose floor was filled with ballast stone stones. The Flow escaped by sea. They have a device that helps them breathe for an hour in the water. The car they were riding in floated to the surface of the water.
In that moment, everything became quiet. The car that floats slowly the inside is filled with water, eaten by the river little by little. The absence of technology that could lift the car quickly became the cause of the governor's death. Kal-Teng will soon be in mourning after knowing this.
The broadcast ended by showing the terror*s cars that were successfully considered to the surface of the water by helicopter.
...***...