The Raid (Serbuan maut)

- What time is it, hon? - It's early, you should be asleep.

I told you to wake me.

You have to rest, for both of you.

I love you.

I love you too.

Wait till Daddy comes home, okay?

I'll bring him back.

Okay, listen up.

Our target is Tama Riyadi.

I'm sure most of you know who I'm talking about.

This man has become something of a legend in the underworld.

Pushers, gangs, killers, they all respect him like a god.

For the past 10 years his building has been a no-go zone for police.

I don't care how big he is or who is behind him, he must be stopped.

That enterprising fuck's been renting out rooms like it's an apartment.

To any low-life piece of shit looking to keep his head down.

Our mission is simple.

We go in, and we take him out!

Yes, sir!

Now, Tama isn't alone in this.

Intelligence reports of an in-house narcotics lab.

This means he has more than enough muscle to protect his investment.

He also has two trusted guards.

One, a fucking mad dog.

A maniac of feet and fists that would tear down walls for his boss.

The other, Andi.

The brains of Tama's business.

He keeps Mad Dog in check, but don't be fooled.

Given the opportunity, he will put bullets in you.

Watch this for me, I'll be right back.

Now, where were we?

Focus at all times.

We take the place floor by floor.

Silence every spotter, secure every corner.

Why us? Why today?

Why the fuck not?

It's a valid question.

And it's a valid answer, boy.

Are you done?

Can I continue?

This won't be the first time the place has come under fire.

For years rival gangs have tried to take over his patch.

But each and every one of them has failed.

Be alert.

We are dealing with a force ready and willing to fight.

Thirty seconds!

Gear up.

I don't want to see any empty seats on this truck when we're done.

Now let's clean up this fucking city.

- Morning, lieutenant. - Good morning.

Who are they?

Newly assigned to my unit, don't worry, they won't get in our way.

You do realize why we're here.

Lieutenant, we have a lot of space to secure.

We need the extra numbers.

And a lot of potential fuck ups by kids who aren't ready.

This isn't the most ideal training ground, Jaka.

I'll keep them back.

Further, much fucking further back.

Split teams. I lead my unit to section B-3.

Your unit flanks and clears the target.

Lieutenant Wahyu, you're on me.

Take him out.

B-3 clear.

Okay, let's move.

Shut your mouth and move.

What the fuck is going on?

I have to get upstairs.

I don't give a shit where you need to go.

I have a sick wife alone up there. She needs her medication.

- I'm sorry but I have to go. - Are you deaf?

One more step and I'll fucking end you.

What the fuck?

That's enough.

Bowo, drop it.

You wanna play hero?!

Go ahead, just stay the fuck away from me.

- What room are you slaying at? - 726.

Relax. We'll get you to your room soon.

For now I need you to stay back with me, until this area is safe.

And who's going to keep it safe for my wife?

Sir, I understand your concern. But you have to remain calm.

- This is bullshit. - Listen.

You don't have much of a choice. You're either with me...

or with him.

Okay, everyone.

We're going in.

You keep on him like fucking glue.

Clear!

Tie him!

Motherfucker!

Don't move!

Don't do anything stupid.

Don't move an inch.

Good.

Now...

Wait!

Police!

- What the fuck was that? - Necessity.

Sergeant!

We've got another spotter!

Motherfucker!

Police!

We have company.

They're here.

Cut all communications and lock it down.

I'll call the neighbors.

We have visitors. You know what to do.

I'll take the one on the left, you take the one on the right.

Now.

Stop! Let him scream.

Exterior secured.

Last night was the worst fucking game I've ever seen.

You didn't miss much, I saw the whole thing.

I don't know what they were thinking...

Help me, please! They're coming to kill me!

- Don't move! - You gotta help me, please!

Stop!

Fifth floor secure.

Hold the line!

Find out what is going on down there.

Lieutenant, stay on me.

Rama, leave him. Return to your position.

Vehicle 1, Vehicle 1. This is Jaka. Come in.

All units, this is Jaka Come in.

They're all dead.

Good morning, everyone!

You may have noticed we have some guests trawling the halls today.

Now I certainly did not invite them, and they most certainly are not welcome.

So in the interests of public health...

should you help rid this building of its recent infestation...

well, then you can consider yourself a permanent resident.

Free of charge.

You'll find these fucking cockroaches on the sixth floor.

Now go to work.

And please, enjoy yourself.

Lieutenant, put a call in, we need backup.

We can handle this.

With all due respect, sir, they'll burn us along with the truck if we stay here.

Now make the call.

- I just can't. - What do you mean, you can't?

We're not, this isn't...

Who else knows we're here?

What the fuck have you brought us into, lieutenant?

We're alone here.

Sergeant!

Stay put.

Wait!

Everyone fall back!

Move!

- What the fuck have you done now? - Come here.

See for yourself.

Are you out of your fucking mind?

Watch your mouth, boy.

It's all under control. I got this.

Then tell me, genius...

what happens when they send in reinforcements.

You don't shoot oops. You buy them!

Yeah, because they look like all they want is a fucking check.

There won't be any reinforcements, there won't be any repercussions.

This is no different from one of our rivals getting torn to pieces.

Once we're done, there won't be any evidence left behind.

What makes you so sure?

Because I know who's behind this.

That quaking old fuck.

And I got him right where I want him.

- Fall back. Hanggi, open the door. - Yes sir!

- Clear! - Clear!

Keep the door shut.

No, wait!

Fuck!

We have to get out of this place.

Alee, the axe!

Sergeant!

Follow me.

Jaka!

Wait!

They're coming!

Bowo, the axe!

Get me the fuck out of here!

Alee, help!

Dagu!

Once I pop this, tum it around. One, two, three!

What the fuck was that?

Looks like we just learned what we're dealing with.

What's the damage?

It's pretty contained, I'd guess we've lost no more than two rooms.

That's not bad.

Around 30 tenants who once paid us rent...

are now spread across the fucking walls.

Check which rooms they stayed in.

Clean out their stashes.

They can cover the damage.

Both of you get down there. I want this situation under control.

Yes, boss.

You take the stairs and I'll take the lift.

We'll meet at the seventh floor.

Tomy, Angga, go with him.

I'm fine alone.

Go with him.