
Tantri paid no heed to the warning Zorra gave, quickly the girl kept sorting through the data, and both her eyebrows furrowed when she saw the unnatural flow of funds into the principal's account. The girl paused for a moment, then continued her finger over the keyboard qwerty screen on her gadget. Not waiting for a long time, the flow of funds into the Principal's account had already been successfully obtained by the girl.
"Gotcha.., finally found out you are also the Headmaster. Your cunning and greedy attitude, by selling the student's name to the other party, will drive you to prison.." The girl's lips showed a smirk smile.
Zorra who was confused by Tantri's attitude only observed what the girl had discovered. But the young man's mouth was open, seeing the amount of rupiah that went into the Principal's account, one night before the incident of a fight in front of the school gate.
"Do you suspect the flow of funds is Tantri..?? What if you see it wrong...?" not wanting to make any wrong assumptions, Zorra reminded Tantri.
It was seen Tantri releasing a grip on the gadget in front of her, and the girl raised her face to look at Zorra.
"I'm sure Zorra... The Headmaster cunningly cooperated with the outsiders, and there was an element of deliberate intent to harm the children of the Spirit Motor Club. Even if it's just traffic, those motorbikes are already part of my Zorra family.. I can't stay silent, have to investigate and solve the case..." Tantri tried to explain.
"Mmmppphh.. We can be suspicious of Tantri, but must still use the flow and logic of our thinking. Don't let it, it'll be a weapon to eat, sir,." Zorra still could not accept the explanation from the girl.
"I know the name that sends the funds to the Principal's account ... Zorras. He was Mr. Hotman, a funder, and I also heard of being a donor to the existence of the Jokzin motorcycle gang. The motorcycle gang was often used by the man for his personal gain, and with there being a flow of funds into the principal's account, one night before the incident of the fight, I couldn't help but suspect him..." after taking a deep breath, the girl again explained,
It was seen Zorra nodding his head, already able to accept the thought flow that the girl conveyed. But the young man was again confused, what steps they would take.
"Then what will we do next Tantr..?" the young man asked Tantri again.
"I will make a moment of furore in the virtual world of Zorra.., and only the accounts of Mr. Hotman and the Headmaster are active. That I did to give a warning to them, I will also mishap the account of the Jaya metro Police, so that they are not half in providing protection to the community." firmly Tantri replied, saying,
Not until Zorra can understand well the words of the girl, Tantri's hands have started dancing in dance on her gadget. For a moment the website and information system Polda, local government, and the dead school can not be used. Just the sound of WARNING, ALWAYS BE HONEST with red writing, which appears on the screen of the laptop, or their computer, or,
"You are very good Tantri, but be careful, you must keep your skills a secret. I'm sure, there will be a lot of people who are after your skills if they know what you have.." Zorra was flabbergasted at Tantri's intelligent work, and gave her instructions.
"Don't worry Zorra, I always hide my account and expertise. Just you, and the friends at the Spirit Club motorbike, not all of them knew.." For a moment, the girl let her account work alone.
The girl saw, some teachers had already directed their friends towards the auditorium building. Apparently the school deliberately brought them, so that the action of the student was not sniffed from outside the school., he said.,
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Auditoriums....
"What other demands will you make, do you all not know, the purpose of the school to close the school gates...??" the Headmaster's voice boomed, though,
"That's all we did, to prevent more casualties. Enough ugly children, who often make noise in this school, those who are victims of the brutality of the motorcycle gang." continued the middle-aged man.
The teachers who came to the stage, lowered their faces as if they disagreed with the statement their superiors made.
"Ijin refute sir... Means our parents' decision, sending us to school turned out to be a wrong decision, no guarantee of security for you, and the obligation of the school to change your behavior. In fact, the existence of a refraction." looks Chairman OSIS gave a rebuttal.
"Such a school deliberately avoids, and does not even immediately contact the police, or the military for the security of students in this school." other students added,
Hearing the words the student said, the headmaster's face became even more furious. The man took the microphone back, then...
"Then what are you going to do.., or waiting for us to make your resignation from this school.." In a loud tone, the man made a threat.
"Reverse..the principal must retreat.." suddenly a shout came from the middle-arm students in the auditorium.
"Yes.back off.., back off. The headmaster is not responsible..."
For a moment the atmosphere in the auditorium became noisy, and the students pushed forward wanting to reach the stage. Quickly the security guards of the school, blocked the students who advanced forward. The teachers also looked rowdy. Some of them condemned the threat issued by the Headmaster, and only a few supported the Headmaster's statement,
"Shut up, all of you, control yourself. Look at the LCD screen Projector on the left right of the stage...!" suddenly a female voice was heard but there was no visible face.
Everyone in the auditorium looked towards the stage. Some time the LCD screen Projector showed the Headmaster being alone with Bu Rastri, but the face of the woman was tanned, while the Headmaster was clearly visible. There was no talk between the two people, but looking at where they interacted, and not just doing it once or twice, was enough to make the other person make a conclusion.
"Wow.., is there a scandal at this school.. Or maybe a forbidden transaction." sounded some students shouting, responding to the video footage that was plastered wide in front of them. The face of the headmaster and also Miss Rastri looked pale.
"Defamation.who dares to make this slander. Show me who you are...!" with an angry face, the Headmaster spoke in a loud tone.
But no one ignored his screams. moments later, without being prevented, the screen changed by showing a recording of cash inflows into the principal's personal account, one night before the incident occurred. For a moment the mood returned....
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