Arga supported Marten through the violently shaking technical corridor. Thick concrete dust choked their lungs, while the sound of the remaining Reapers' footsteps began to fade, trapped by the security system that Rio had locked down on the 75th floor.When they reached the last remaining freight elevator, Arga pressed the emergency button. The elevator creaked and slowly descended toward the tower lobby."That data…" Marten coughed, fresh blood staining his expensive shirt. "If you take it to court, Wijaya will clean his own hands. He has enough money to bribe the judges, the prosecutors, even the entire system.""You don't need to worry, because your dirty business will soon vanish, and you will soon face the consequences!""Let me see my daughter one last time, please, Bara," Marten begged.The elevator doors opened into the pitch-black main lobby. "We'll see about that later. Stop rambling!"Arga led Marten to one of the cars and pushed him inside. He then quickly got into the ca

Knock! Knock!The door opened, and Sarah appeared with a smile, greeting her husband.“Finally, you’re home. You haven’t been back for days,” she said.Arga stepped inside and closed the door behind him. “I’m sorry. There were many things I had to settle,” he replied.Sarah smiled at Arga as she helped him take off his jacket.“Rio already told me. Even though he’s young, he seems more sensitive to these things than my own husband. He always kept me updated, saying you were finishing this and that mission, which is why you couldn't come home,” she said, walking further inside with Arga following behind.“Forgive me, Honey. It’s not that I’m insensitive; I just want to protect you. I didn't want a repeat of what happened before—you and my family being terrorized,” he explained to his wife, who was placing his jacket on a single sofa in the living room.“Alright then. What would you like to drink? I’ll whip up some food as well. It’s been days since we’ve had a meal together, hasn't it?

He donned a sleek, black tactical suit hidden within a concealed wardrobe, then toggled his Neural Link Earpiece to maximum alert."Rio, status of the targets?" Arga whispered, his voice barely audible over the hum of the night wind."Yogi and Rahma are still inside the B-Tower Penthouse of the Mahendra Apartments. Security is tight, Uncle. There are six armed personnel in the corridor and a laser sensor system active on the windows," Rio replied."So, they’re likely Gideon’s captives. Gideon is probably looking for a scapegoat to clear his own name," Arga muttered, certain that the movement of funds into Yogi, Rahma, and Sarah’s accounts was a deliberate frame-up."Exactly," Rio agreed. "The data I just decrypted shows Gideon is constructing a narrative. He wants to destroy Yogi’s reputation as a detective by making him out to be the mastermind behind the new Tartarus distribution network, with Sarah as his financial manager. If they are caught tonight or tomorrow, Gideon will likely

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking, Commander Wijaya?” Arga asked, his eyes fixed on the scene where security guards were repeatedly shoving the protesters away.“Yes, Arga. But we shouldn’t jump to conclusions. We need to talk to that couple to get the full story,” Wijaya replied.“I agree. Let’s wait until they leave the hospital grounds,” Arga said, his gaze intensifying as he monitored their every move.Arga and Wijaya remained in the shadows of a large tree near the sidewalk, keeping enough distance to avoid triggering the suspicion of the hospital security, who seemed unusually aggressive.[SYSTEM: TARGET MONITORING]Target: Married Couple (Subjects A & B).Activity: Hospital security is forcing them into a black MPV parked at the curb.Risk Analysis: Physical pressure detected on the wife’s wrists. This isn't a standard dispersal; it’s a forced relocation."Commander, look at that," Arga hissed. "They aren't just being kicked out. They’re being forced into a car with no offici

"Rio, have our digital identities ready within the hour. I need a profile as an external financial auditor to infiltrate Hartex. Amelia, make sure your credentials as a forensic doctor from the central medical board are flawless. They need to feel intimidated by your presence, not suspicious," Arga instructed in a cold, measured tone."Leave it to me, Uncle," Rio replied, his fingers dancing nimbly across a holographic keyboard. "I'll slip your names into the official visit schedule. By the time you reach the front gate, their system will recognise you as legitimate VIP guests."[SYSTEM: OPERATION HARVEST PREPARATION]Target A: Hartex Property Headquarters (Arga).Target B: Medika Sejahtera Hospital - Neonatology Unit (Amelia).Primary Objective: Establish physical root access to allow Rio to hijack the internal servers.Equipment Status: HUD Contact Lenses (Active), Micro-Signal Transmitter (Standby).Arga stood up and put his jacket back on."One more thing. Remember the scorpion ta