BLACK CAT
Grandpa Mahmud helped

...Kuala nipah's....

A single point of light looked like a firefly in the middle of the night without a moon in the vast ocean.

The light that was like a firefly was getting clearer and clearer and now know for those on the beach that one light from a distance came from a speed boat tall.

Meanwhile, several body figures began to move around to and fro arranging positions behind the mangrove bush grove along the beach.

Looks like some of them started calling some of their members who happened to not get a night shift on the beach.

For about five minutes, about twenty men dressed in black walked out of the inn and continued to run quickly towards the beach.

Who are these guys really?

This group of men were Beni's men from the princess Lake to intercept the return of Tigor and his friends from Hong Kong.

Because so Beni found out about Tigor's departure to Hong Kong to make a transaction, Beni who never felt like with Tigor immediately set up a plan and managed to take advantage of the skull gang's feud with the black cat gang to attack the princess lake. And the result was, a hundred-meter burn around the restaurant building samporna and night entertainment center.

As if not satisfied with it, Beni instead ordered his hired men to intercept Tigor's entourage with the aim, so that Tigor and his companions never returned to the princess Lake.

Meanwhile, the speed boat carrying Tigor's entourage was very close to arriving at the edge of the deep water near the mangrove forest.

After talking stale with the skipper, finally Tigor, Andra, Ameng, Timbul and Acong immediately jumped down into the sandy water and went straight up to the mainland.

After the speed boat that carried them passed away, the five young men excitedly walked towards the huts which were about three hundred meters from where they landed earlier.

"Where are we bang?" Ask Ameng.

"We went to the cottage and rested there waiting for morning." Replied Tigor who kept stepping.

"Here's your bag, let me take it!" Andra said to Tigor.

Tigor immediately released a bag of clothing containing various souvenir items to Andra and sauntered down the edge of the bush to the beach.

There had yet to be ten meters of them walking, suddenly from the direction of the thickets, leaping a black-clothed body figure and instantly besieging the five young men.

"Ah shit. That's right my guess." Said Tigor while groping towards his waist.

"Dead this way. I don't carry a gun. My thin sword lives in Block B." Tigor said in his heart.

"Who are you blocking my path?" Andra asked and began to set a distance between herself and her four best friends.

"Say are you the Tigor troupe that just returned from Hong Kong?" Ask one of the men.

"Tigor? What kind of food is that?" Ask Acong and continue. "Know! We are sailors. We just landed and want to go home for a break."

"Don't lie to you. I recognize you guys. You're Acong, right?"

"Friends. Attack them!" Shouted the person who recognized Acong earlier.

Without any more ba bi bu, upon hearing the cries containing the command, the besiegers began to make a circle so that Tigor and his comrades were confined in the middle.

"Andra. Inside the bag was a borrowed gun from Martin. I'm not good at using it. You just wear it." Tigor whispered.

"GROAN....!"

It seemed that the few people who were besieging it started attacking the five people making the unbalanced fights break out as well.

Tigor, who saw these assailants, tried his hardest to temper his emotions. He simply bowed and hid behind Acong's back.

"Help me Cong! I'm not very good at fighting." Said Tigor pretending while picking up a few stone grains as big as a thumb near his feet.

Tigor and his friends were now on the ridge facing the attack from the besieger.

Every one of them had to face six attackers while making Andra, Acong, Ameng and Timbul fall awake to avoid the attack.

While Tigor can only run there and here from the pursuit of those people.

As soon as he saw one of his companions in danger, he immediately threw a stone towards the brackets making their attacks raw in the middle of the road. That is the next.

To this extent, Tigor sees nothing endangering the safety of his best friend. That's why he didn't fight.

He knew very well that if he opened the attack, Andra and the others would definitely know that style. And the identity of Black Cat will definitely be revealed.

"Are you still able to survive? If not, let's run!" Tigor said to his friend.

"Let's run Gor. I didn't have a chance to open this bag." Shouted Andra while continuing to dodge the attack.

"Haha... Where are you guys running, huh? No one can escape in a still-living state from this place." Said the besiegers.

The fights got more and more unbalanced as the gangsters started to use their weapons.

"Dead we Gor." Andra said as she continued to retreat towards the sea.

Seeing that all his companions were starting to get desperate, there was no other choice for Tigor. He is now ready to fight. "Identity issues are exposed, that's business later." Thought it in the heart.

Just now Tigor was going forward to beat up the mooers earlier, suddenly from the direction of the bush on the right darted some shells and directly hit the forehead of some of the braggarts.

The whirring and roar of the wind caused by the slash of shell thrown using the power in it was like the blow of death. Because, every time the sound of the wind whistled, one body fell into the sandy soil.

The situation is now turning around. Everyone feels astonishment. Neither the besiegers, nor Tigor's, wondered in their hearts who had carried out the attack.

"Someone's helping us Gor!" Andra's whisper.

"Yes. There's." Tigor.

"You know who helped us?" Ask Andra again.

"Maybe this sea ghost." Tigor said at will.

He obviously knows who did it all. But he deliberately said that the one who helped them was a sea ghost.

There was the sound of mockery from behind the bushes accompanied by the sound of white objects whizzing and hitting right in the sand near the tip of Tigor's feet standing.

"Dead me!" Tigor said as he pranced to jump backwards.

"Hehehe... Look out for you!"

The sound of chuckling laughter from behind the bush made Tigor half-dead cursing in his heart.

"Na'as is right my fate this time." Tigor said in his heart.

He recalled Grandpa Mahmud's message before his departure for Hong Kong a week ago.

"Hey. Who are you that dares to interfere in our affairs. Out you! Don't look for disease by interfering in the affairs of the black cat gang Princess Lake!"

After being able to master the shock, the bullies began to shout furiously because they felt that their business that almost succeeded earlier had become chaotic because there were people who interfered.

Their anger overflowed when they saw that more than seven of their friends had collapsed unabated in the sandy soil.

Wuzzz....

Prak....!

"Akkkhh....."

In response, two shells appeared to hit each other right in the throat of the man who voiced earlier.

"Basic cat flat! What else are you waiting for? Get these people done!" said one of them.

"For two groups. You attack the man behind the bush and some attack Tigor and his comrades!"

Once the order was completed, a fight broke out again. But this time the fight seemed balanced because in addition to many who were already dead, they also had to split the attack to someone hiding behind the bushes.

Having had many opportunities, Andra no longer wasted time, he immediately unzipped Tigor's bag and as soon as his hand touched something cold, he immediately pulled out the object that happened to be the gun.

Without much more cing cong, Andra immediately fired the gun at the attacker from close range. As a result, twelve people are now exposed to a bath of blood and do not wake up again alias modar on the end of the weapon loan from Martin.

"Let's shoot again!" Said Tigor while prancing cheerfully.

"The bullet's out of Gor!" Andra said while throwing the weapon and right about the eel of one of the living.

Meanwhile, the group that led to the belular bush had never come out again after entering the bush. It's likely that all of them have been killed.

Realizing that only he was alone in the place, the man whose forehead was hit by a gun throw in Andra's hand immediately fled to find safety. But what fate would have it, a shell struck the head in the back before the man further escaped.

"Hehehe... Done already. You four! Your job is to pick up the bodies of these cats and throw them in the bay there to be fish!"

The sound of the command followed the figure of the old man from behind the bush.

"Grandfather." Tigor said looking respectfully.

"You really don't hear advice! I told you not to be too alike in there!" The old man said as he reached out to Tigor's ear.

This almost makes Andra, Acong Timbul and Ameng want to be angry to see their leader in the jewel in such a way.

"Holy cake. This pain. Can wipe my ears." Said Tigor grimacing in pain.

"What four of you are? Quickly dispose of the bodies!" The old man said while glancing.

"Who is this old man Bang?" Ask Acong.

"Just do the command or we'll be b*ngkai here!" Tigor.

"Let's throw this body away. I can run later. If bang Tigor was afraid of the old man, what else would we be." Word Embossed.

Meanwhile, Tigor, who was jeweled by Mahmud's grandfather, continues to be pulled up to the edge of the bush.

"I'm sorry cake. I was going home. But Martin said there was nothing. That's why I made some deals there. It will be good as a business bridge for me in the future." Tigor.

"Yes already is. It's all been happening. Just, listen to my advice. Remember your main enemy is not them. Some are hostile to you, it is only of interest. Don't forget that your real enemy is Birong."

"I heard Grandpa's advice." Answer Tigor.

"Your presence within their group has already disturbed their interests. It is still within reasonable limits when viewed from the glasses of a Mafia. You don't make a troublemaker before you feel that you are capable of acting without power. Just give up to achieve a bigger win. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Tigor understood Kek. If I don't understand today, maybe in the future I'll be able to understand."

"If everything is still under control, you should not fight. Just follow the flow. But don't be blind deaf! You have to learn their weaknesses. Remember my message!" Grandpa Mahmud said then immediately entered the thicket and disappeared into the darkness.

"Is everything in order?" Ask Tigor.

"live a few more bang." Answer Acong.

"Let me help!" Tigor said while holding the bodies of Beni's men and plunging them into a small bay adjacent to the mangrove forest.

"Done. Let's go home. It's almost morning." Tigor.

"Where are we bang for?"

"Dilute Hepeng is." Answer Tigor.

"We are rich bang. Many of our Hepeng." The word appeared very excited.

In his eyes now there is only a luxury car, buy his own house, then nyari bini.

"Many of Hepeng. oh ho ho many of Hepeng." They said they sang along the beach road with occasional laughter.

(Hepeng \= Money)