Rama’s blood ran cold. Andi. His brother was inside the tower? Working for Tama?
For one second, nothing happened.
Sergeant Jaka, a mountain of a man with a shaved head and tired eyes, held up a fist. Everyone froze.
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Then the lights went out.
“Shoot me,” Tama said, chewing slowly, “and the recording dies. My men in the police force release the tapes. Every dirty cop, every politician I own—they’ll burn this city down looking for you. Put the gun down, and I’ll let you walk out.”
From the dead man’s pocket, a small voice recorder fell out, still running. Rama crushed it under his heel. Rama’s blood ran cold
“Remember,” Jaka whispered, “Tama is on 15. We take him alive. No alarms. No chatter. We are ghosts.”
A rookie officer on a elite tactical team must fight his way through 15 floors of a fortified slum tower after his squad is betrayed and trapped inside.
The back elevator was where Andi said it would be. As the doors closed, Rama heard the remaining gang members howling above him, trapped in a tower without a king. Working for Tama
“Contact front!” Jaka shouted.
He fired once. Tama’s head snapped back. The rice bowl shattered.
They fought floor by floor. Each landing was a new horror: a gang with baseball bats wrapped in barbed wire, a drug lab guarded by men with shotguns, a mother who hid a pistol behind her back while her children cried.
Rama raised the pistol. His hand shook.