
"To the house number of what number did you take the passenger".
Said one of the bikers to a friend of Thunder who was forced to stop by the roadside.
Yep.
After the car exited the police dormitory, it was immediately followed by the followers who were spying on Gita and Guntur from the mall.
And ordered to stop by the roadside, not far from the gate of the dormitory.
Although the condition of the road when magrib is crowded and jammed. Still they forced to stop on the side of the road.
"Home number knows less. But they're in between the houses near the tennis court, across from the musholla". Answer the driver they were aggab taksol.
"where is your phone.to see the mobile number of the person you were carrying.
Ask for a cell phone belonging to the person they think is a taksol driver.
"Sorry bang. My phone fell and died. Here I want to go directly to the counter to fix my phone.
"Let's see". His words do not believe.
So the driver took the phone in the car to show the broken phone to the wheelers.
Fortunately, the driver of an intel who has a thousand ways to evade and outwit.
There's a broken dead phone with a cracked screen located inside the car. And give it to those who are looking.
The questioner showed the damaged phone he had received to his partner in front of the car.
Because the two motorcycles were standing in front, because they blocked the car.
The attitude of the driver was a little anxious because it was stopped by several people with two motorcycles.
Though his eyes and ears were fixed to hear their speech and chatter. Who spoke slowly.
"The driver's phone broke it bang. There's no leads". His word.
"Continue. We how?. We can't report to Indri's boss and his girlfriend". Answer the other.
They spoke slowly and whispered a little.
"We have to find another way, someone has to be on guard here tonight. Tomorrow morning we will be staking out their activities so that they can know and see their activities tomorrow morning.
Surely they'll go to work tomorrow, we can follow them where her husband is working and also where his wife is working". Add another one.
"really.
We'll follow them, so that the planned plan works". Teach them.
The driver was pretending to be busy just confirming the location of the car rearview. Also pretend to wrap the windshield of the car with a bell.
"We have to report to Indri's boss. If they get into the dorm, and we can't follow them later". Tell one of them.
"Let me call". The words that may be the chairman.
He also told the people who told them to look for Thunder and Gita. Indri.
"Eh bang's. They left their groceries at the mall.
And I saw them from the cafe directly waiting in the lobby riding this taksol". Tell one of them.
"Oh yes. They will definitely come back to pick up their groceries.
You two have a standby motor at the gate. They could be out in a minute to get back to the mall.
Let us one more moter back to the mall.just in case there". Said the one who called Indri earlier.
"Indeed the boss of Indri is not there anymore bang?. To come see". Ask the others.
"Bos Indri has gone home with his girlfriend. Because his girlfriend was coming to see the police wife.
But not meet. They are now in the place of Indri's boss". Evidently.
"You guys standby here. Let me know what you see soon.
Give the driver's phone back". He rode the motorbike.
Then two people with one more motor. And the motorists that were left behind, gave it to the driver that they thought was a taxol.
"You better go. It's making a traffic jam". His word.
"Good sir.
He got in his car to get out of there. Lazy to face spies who are clearly unprofessional.
Working in a horde and very visible in moving spying on someone.
Moreover, discussing in public places and heard by others. Of course their movements and plans are heard by people who know their targets.
Like the Thunder friends they're anggab taksol drivers.
It is clear what they will do.
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