Nagini: The Last Silat Warrior An Indonesian Wuxia Epic - CHAPTER 37 - When All Fists Collide

37-1 Nagini and Burhan Ready for Action

Meanwhile, the basement of Kembang Setaman Nightclub was lit by dim neon lights.

Two figures were walking quickly through the basement.

Burhan: “Nagini, this is the way to the Sweet Room where Sawitri is being held.”

Nagini nodded.

Nagini and Burhan moved swiftly, following Tina’s directions.

They searched for the elevator.

Burhan: “Let’s find the elevator!”

Nagini nodded again.

Finally, they found the elevator door.

Burhan: “Come on, Nagini. Let’s take the elevator.”

Nagini nodded once more.

They immediately went up to the second floor — the location of the Sweet Room.

The elevator moved slowly...

When it reached the second floor, the doors slid open.

And there —

Ten tall, muscular security guards were already waiting.In their hands were steel batons, gleaming faintly under the lights.

Their faces looked fierce.

Security 1: “Surround them!”

Security 2: “Beat them up together!”

Security 3: “Let’s turn them into steamed cake batter!”

Security 4: “Don’t let them escape!”

Their shouts echoed in the hallway, filled with wild energy.

The security guards raised their batons high above their heads.

Nagini and Burhan exchanged glances — then smiled at each other.

Both of them took a ready stance.

Without any signal, the ten guards charged from every direction.

Nagini: “Are you ready, Burhan?”

Burhan: “Of course, Nagini. Guys like these are my breakfast.”

Nagini chuckled softly, then lowered her stance.

They stood back to back — ready to face the incoming storm.

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37-2 Giono Starts Bashing

Meanwhile, Giono slowly approached the Kembang Setaman Nightclub.

Giono: “By the gods… what a mess! It’s already packed.”

He headed straight to where Karto and Turiman were leading the Green Gang against Broto’s security team.

As soon as he arrived, without hesitation, Giono jumped straight into the arena.

He struck the guards with punches from both hands.

Thud!

One guard was sent flying from Giono’s blow.

Slap!

Giono’s open-handed strike made another guard stagger, clutching his cheek.

Smack!

Another guard bent forward as Giono kicked him in the stomach.

Plop!

Yet another fell backward, eyes spinning. His chin was caught in Giono’s fist.

Yes — Giono was on a rampage.

Four guards went down at once.

Punches, smacks, kicks, and fist strikes hit the guards one by one.

Giono: “By the gods! What a mess!”

Some guards lost a couple of teeth.

Some had swollen foreheads.

Some dislocated their jaws.

Others clutched their stomachs, groaning in pain.

Karto: “Look! Boss Giono has joined the fight!”

Turiman: “Exactly, Karto! Let’s take back Kembang Setaman Nightclub!”

***

Tikno Smashes the Air

Meanwhile,

Tikno swung his baton repeatedly at empty space.

Sometimes hitting tables.

Sometimes bottles.

Sometimes glasses.

He didn’t pay attention to anyone in front of him. The wooden baton in his hand kept moving with relentless force.

Bang!

Clang!

Smash!

Tikno: “Come on, everyone! I’ll take you all down myself!”

Karto and Turiman exchanged glances, then smiled wryly.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out Tikno was attacking thin air… with his eyes closed.

Giono: “By the gods, Karto… and you too, Turiman! Didn’t I tell you not to interfere?”

Karto: “We couldn’t stand by, Boss!”

Turiman: “You’ve treated us well!”

Giono: “By the gods! But this endangers your lives!”

Karto and Turiman only smiled. They were still busy fighting.

Giono: “True friends must be defended to the last drop of blood.”

Turiman: “You’ve fed our wives and children.”

Giono felt moved by their loyalty.

Giono: “You guys… truly amazing! Ha-ha…”

Thud!

Smack!

Two more guards were sent flying, groaning after being struck by Giono.

***

37--3 The Unexpected Encounter: Giono, Tono, and Rudin

At the same time,

The Densus 88 team’s vehicle arrived at the front gate of Kembang Setaman Nightclub.

Sirens wailed. The people fighting began to panic.

Meanwhile, the chaos between the Green Gang and the security guards grew even more intense.

Fortunately, the partygoers had already evacuated.

Only the Green Gang and the nightclub’s security guards remained.

The Densus team quickly got out, formed a line, and advanced toward the entrance.

Tono, the team leader of Densus 88, saw the brawl inside the building.

Tables were overturned. Chairs were flying. Bottles scattered across the room.

Amid the thumping DJ music, loud noises echoed.

Bang!

Crash!

Clang!

Ouch!

Damn it!

Tono shook his head. His right hand rose, signaling his men to halt for a moment.

Tono: “Damn! We’re late!”

Giono peeked inside.

Rudin: “Judging by the looks of it, that’s the Green Gang!”

Tono nodded.

Tono: “Correct.”

Rudin: “Do you know the security guards of Kembang Setaman Nightclub?”

Tono: “Yeah. They wear uniforms, but they’re actually street thugs.”

Rudin chuckled.

Rudin: “You mean, thugs disguised as security guards?”

Tono: “Exactly.”

The two exchanged glances, then laughed.

Finally, Tono gave a firm order.

Tono: “Move! Arrest them all!”

Rudin nodded.

Tono: “All units! Storm the nightclub!”

Agents: “Yes, sir!”

Armed and ready, Densus 88 charged in with full force.

Tono: “Hands up! Don’t move!”

Rudin: “Or we’ll shoot!”

But neither side paid attention to the warning.

They were still busy pounding each other.

Bang!

Tono fired a few shots into the air.

Everyone froze. Both groups immediately dropped to the ground, afraid of stray bullets.

Among those lying down, one tall, broad-shouldered man remained standing.

He shouted loudly.

“Damn it! You idiots!”

Tono turned around. His eyes widened. He raised his right hand in salute.

Tono: “Captain Giono?”

Giono: “Tono?”

Tono nodded.

Giono: “And you... Rudin?”

Rudin nodded.

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