The Plan Of Masked Man
Ending

"What about Gio?" ask AK and make Desi swallow the saliva with difficulty.

"I've explained that if all that happened was Sam's, maybe I was late. I hope she realizes, if all this time just being Sam's puppet. I'm contributing to the problems in your life, I'm ready to accept punishment…."

AK stops Desi's outpouring of heart. "St! Why do I smell gasoline? It's too concentrated, and it's from…"

"Outside." said Desi and AK in unison.

While outside, Sam smiles in satisfaction and stares at the work of all his men. The whole wall is flushed with gasoline, no dry wall gap without gasoline. Fortunately, in the last second of the game, he saw the eyes of Desi weakened. It's certain that woman will screw up the whole plan and save the hostages.

I'm not gonna let you escape. If you perish, it will surely all end without a trace. Besides, I don't care about Gio's plans. Just let that man wait in the AK company until he's dying and I'll fly out of this country. Goodbye everyone. ~in Sam.

"This guy's a match" One thug gave Sam a box of wooden matches.

"Is it all?" ask Sam.

"Already sir, look at all your men have returned to their respective places." replied the matchmaker thugs.

Sam waved, and all his men retreated away from the old warehouse. While the matchbox was still played by Sam, our kamit mouth was like counting something. There should be a reaction from the inside, but why is it still quiet? Isn't that weird? Moreover, the smell of gasoline is very pungent, it is impossible in there not to smell the same aroma.

"Open door! Sam's. Open it!" desi exclaimed and made Sam's doubts disappear.

One matchstick is taken and swiped to the edge of the matchbox.

Jrees

Phew

Wooosh

The match that hit the wall, touched the gasoline and instantly became a blaze. The fire was no longer contained, blazing with unmitigated anger. Sam's footsteps retreated, and walked toward the car that had been turned back by his men. One door opens. "Please sir."

"Let's go. Let them burn without any waste!" tell Sam and get in the car.

"Where are we going, sir? Directly to the airport or back home?" ask the man who opened the car door.

"Airport." answered Sam.

The man closed the door, and circled the front of the car. After opening the driver's door, calmly sit down and start the car's engine. Without looking at the old building, Sam put on his glasses and removed his fake mustache. A meaningful smile rose up on Sam's face.

The departure of Sam's car, making the figure behind the brick pile appear. Obviously what Sam said went into his ear and now saving the inhabitants of the old building is his main goal. Before solving the crime, it is better for the Hostages to be safe and a witness to throw Sam into prison. Although a sense of tightness and disintegration gnawed at her heart as a villain princess.

"I'm sorry pa, papa has crossed the line of a human being. Icha's responsibility shows the right way, then Icha make sure papa will be languishing in prison." said Icha.

Icha's footsteps walked towards the building with a fire that had devoured the entire building, the walls covered in flames without the slightest gap. While around the building there was nothing to put out the fire, Icha thought hard. Running around and looking for a solution, until his eyes caught a shovel and a pile of sand.

Unconcerned about her weak body, Icha approached the sand pile beside the old building. Looking for something that could be used to transport sand, but nothing but a shovel. Seeing the flames getting bigger, Icha decided to take the sand with a shovel. Pulling a shovel that contains quite a lot of sand, not only once or even many times.

Icha's eyes became increasingly indistinct, slowly but surely all in front of him became blurry and his limp body fell on the sand. Icha's faint eyes caught the shadow of several people walking towards her. One figure Icha recognized, hands raised and pointed at the figure. "LAD…."

Plucci

It was dark and Icha was unconscious, making AK rush over and hug the weak body of the woman who was fighting to save everything. "You better go, I'll take Icha with me."

"No! We're going to go together, enough of the brengkes man's game. If we don't make it in time, we'll all be gone. I'll…."

"Stop! There was no point, most likely the man had already left this area. Let's leave this place first, the rest we talk about in the car. Icha must have brought a car." said AK and carried Icha.

AK walked up to the other members and stopped in front of the sexy woman. "Desi takes Ashley, Bryant and Mia to XXX street. Don't worry, it's safe and take care of them for me. I forgive you."

"Thank you." Desi smiled in relief and AK nodded.

Now the members are divided into two groups, where AK, Icha and Ferro use a car carried by Icha. Desi, Ashley, Bryant and Mia have to use a black van parked near the warehouse. No matter who got it, Desi did the car theft. After all, the car seemed to have been unexpected.

"For while you won't be able to speak, the medicine works for twenty-four hours. Logging in! Dear mia…."

Mia brushed off Desi's hand and ran behind Ashley. Mia's eyes clearly showed fear, Desi's breath was heard clearly. "I'm sorry aunt, now come in. Aunty promised never to do anything bad again."

Ashley can only hold Mia and get in the car, whatever happens and all her heart and mind can only be saved. The lips can move, but the voice cannot be heard. Wasn't Sam's plan perfect. Not just preparing one death plan, but two death plans at once and that's in no time. Even Ashley and Bryant can only be silent, when many secrets must be revealed precisely lips can not say anything.

God, can't the game stop? Look, one game looks over. But the reality is still rolling. Not only witness theft, the face also has many masks and is no longer understandable. ~batin Ashley.

Bryant's hand clasped Ashley's hand, his twin brother giving strength with a sincere smile. Although pale lips and sad eyes. Tonight became an unforgettable night, as if death challenged to run on the bridge of life. Mia's body curled up hugging Ashley with the trembling that Ashley could feel. Just a gentle swab on Mia's head and it slightly reduced Mia's body vibration.

Desi who looked at the back seat, smiled and was also grateful. Suppose that tonight all were victims, there is certainly no word of forgiveness for all his sins. Desi's relief was radiated in the woman's eyes. While Ferro drives the car and lets AK try to wake Icha who is still unconscious.