Ashgard: Ambition and Purpose
Business #8

In a house that is quite luxurious and modern, with high security of course. Garwig seemed to be preparing to leave for work soon. In the house itself is not alone, many servants and guards who participate in occupying the house.

"Excuse me, Commander. There is a letter coming this afternoon for you" said a guard in casual clothes walking over to Garwig who was on the terrace. He gave an appendix to what the letter meant.

"Letter?" Garwig also received the letter given. He opened the paper attachment, and read the contents. It was not a letter that contained a message. Instead it contains a report on robbery cases that have been resolved.

Garwig was delighted to get some good news and a breath of fresh air through the reports he received. At the end of the report, there is the name of the sender who turns out to be Prawira. And under the name of the sender, Prawira also wrote that the cases were completed thanks to the intervention of Ashgard who helped solve it.

"They shouldn't interfere in this" Garwig murmured and pulled out her phone and contacted someone.

When the call is connected. Garwig asked, "Prawira, did you ask Ashgard to help you finish it?" the question was immediately triggered to someone he contacted namely Prawira.

Prawira replied, "no, sir. Last Berlin asked us for some information regarding the robbery cases on the grounds to investigate Clone Nostra's connection to all these cases."

"I gave it to him, and after .. the cases were resolved, and the perpetrators who had not been caught were also secured."

"I myself don't know what Berlin is thinking, but clearly .. he is helping us," Prawira continued after giving a little explanation that then made Garwig a little understand.

"Well, if that's the clarity. Clearly, I really don't want Ashgard to interfere in the police matter! I just ... don't want Berlin and his colleagues to be burdened." After Garwig spoke, he immediately closed the voice call.

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In the late afternoon, Berlin seemed to be busy with some important documents he had to work on on his desk. The documents contain important information and cases concerning Clone Nostra.

"This information is not enough" murmured Berlin shaking his head. He let out a long sigh, leaning back and looking at a photo of himself and Nadia in the corner of the table.

"I feel like I want to take a vacation" he murmured as he looked at the photo.

Gts ... Gts ... Ht ...!

"Lake in!" pinta Berlin invited someone who had knocked on the door of his room.

The ones who knocked on the door turned out to be Kimmy and Asep. The two of them entered with a small notebook in Kimmy's hand.

"Boss, weekly safe notes" Kimmy said, giving Berlin a notebook.

What Kimmy does is his duty every week. He had to give the note based on the contents of Ashgard's safe.

"Accept, what's the need?" berlin asked because he saw Asep's presence in his room.

"Oh, I want to show you this" Asep said, giving Berlin a photo on his phone. He put his cell phone on the Berlin desk, and let Berlin see it.

Berlin also saw a photo shown, there is even a recording of the picture as well. In the photos and footage, some people in neat all-white clothes appear to make transactions in a very closed place with people in red jackets.

"Where did you get this?" tanya Berlin stared intently at Asep who was standing before her.

"From Kent who happened to record and witnessed the transaction firsthand" Asep replied.

"Not only Kent, but there's also Sasha and Rony there who saw it, too" Kimmy said.

"Call those three!" pinta Berlin to two of his colleagues.

"Ba-good."

Kimmy and Asep called the three men to Berlin and explained everything. Berlin does not want any confusion in exploring information about Clone Nostra.

When the three partners in question came. They also gave the testimony on the recording of the picture to Berlin. In detail and in sequence, each of them gives a very clear explanation without any errors.

"Yes, what we saw there was real" Sasha said.

"The people of Clone Nostra seem to make a transaction, the people in red jackets give some money to the people of Clone Nostra." Rony joined the conversation so Berlin could feel more confident.

"But we don't know what transactions they're doing there" Kent said.

Berlin heard all that. There was no visible lie, and he also believed what his colleagues said. "Location?" tanyanya.

Kent and his two colleagues replied, "the southern district of the city, or industrial area."

"What?" kimmy was surprised.

"Are those people in red jackets the party of the biker gang?" murmured Asep thought.

Berlin was quite surprised by the answer, because yesterday he ran out of the place to meet with the motorcycle gangs. His colleagues appear to have suspicions about the biker gang behind the men in red jackets. But not with Berlin, he actually does not suspect motorcycle gangs.

"No, the red jacket they're wearing is not a motorcycle gang jacket, they're a different group of bikers" Berlin said, staring intently at his comrades standing in front of him.

The gaze of his friends was immediately fixed on staring at Berlin after speaking so. They were quite surprised by what Berlin said. Another group?

"As we know, Clone Nostra is a big syndicate that has more of a role to play in trading. Maybe ... The red group wants to buy something from them" Berlin said.

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In the middle of the night, and on a tropical island that is very beautiful and spacious but quite remote. Activities on the island seem to be inedible by time. Although the time shows at midnight and heading into the early hours. But there are still a lot of people who seem busy with their respective activities.

On top of a small hill located on the edge of the island. There is a very luxurious and magnificent villa. The villa is wrapped in a silvery white color that will be shiny if highlighted by light. On the balcony of the magnificent villa was a man dressed in a black suit. The man also appeared to have a burn scar on his right face.

When the man was silent up there. Suddenly another man in all-white suit came up to him. He approached with him a cup of wine.

"Nico, enjoy the night, huh?" asked the man dressed in white to Nico while giving him a cup of his drink.

"What are your people doing?" Nico asked again with a view that could not be separated from the front yard area of the villa was very large.

There were many men in white clothes and carrying weapons on their bodies. They seemed very busy moving the wooden boxes from inside the villa to a black cargo box parked in front of the yard. I don't know what they're moving, and I don't know what's inside those wooden boxes. But they were very careful about moving it.

"Business," replied the man who now stands right next to Nico.

"Basic, Mafia trade," murmured Nico then chuckled to himself remembering that he had also done the same job.

The man smiled faintly and glanced at Nico then said, "i deeply regret the fate of Mafioso, without Mafioso ... Clone Nostra had no challengers in this trade affair. So it's too boring if there's no rival or rival."

"The rice has become porridge, how else? I used to think all the plans I had were the best, but they weren't. And I used to underestimate my opponent too ... Berlin and his group." Nico talked to himself while enjoying the cup of wine he brought.

"I know, therefore I will not underestimate the Golden Child Gates, including Ashgard," said the man and drank a cup of wine.

Nico let out a long sigh and said, "i envy you, you have everything, treasures, thrones, women, even this island, and even whatever you want. If my Mafioso still exists, I miss the times when I had authority over my people."

The man chuckled at what his partner was talking about. "If you want power or authority, wait until the time comes! I had planned it," he said.

"I'll wait for him, as you say, my friend ... Tokyo" said Nico turned his head and looked at his colleague and then toast him.

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Seriate.