BLACK CAT
The skull gang started making trouble

Martin and Tigor had just arrived at one of the houses of Martin's row of houses for staff and subordinates at his restaurant and hotel and entertainment center.

Although it looks very simple, but for Tigor, this house is much more comfortable he uses to accommodate himself and his friends.

"How's Tigor. Is this house right for you?" Ask Martin.

"fit. It fits perfectly." Answer Tigor flat.

"What's up Tigor? It seems like since getting off the car earlier, I noticed you seem to be thinking of something?!" Martin asked who was astonished at Tigor's change in attitude.

"Ah. It's okay." Answer Tigor short and flat without tone.

"Honestly, what's up with Tigor?"

"Martinu. I sense that my presence in this black cat organization of yours is disliked by some."

"You mean?" Martin asked trying to dive into Tigor's words just now.

"What do you mean by Tumpal and Beni?"

"You'll see how they reacted."

"I am not afraid of the threats that come and all forms of dislike from them towards me. What I'm afraid of is, when I can't control myself, then they'll get something bad out of me." Tigor.

"Oh yes Martin. I just glanced at them. I suspect that they are currently planning something. Just look at it in a few days. There will definitely be events that force me to get involved in it." Tigor said with suspicion.

"You just calm down. I support you completely." Said Martin.

"Thank you Martin. I want to see what their trick is like. I'll make sure that their dirty tactics eat themselves. What matters most right now is your support." Tigor.

"I'm surprised. How do you guess all that Gor? Is it not excessive?" Ask Martin.

"My age could be young. But the experience on the road honed my ability to assess every situation and condition. It's a matter of interest. Anyone would go berserk if his or her interests were disturbed by someone else."

"At the moment I don't dare to be too accusatory. But you'll see. It won't be long. Something's gonna happen. You just notice the change in attitude of your subordinates. You will definitely find a conclusion from my words just now." Tigor said with a smile.

Her lips were smiling yet her red eyes were always watching the situation.

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That afternoon after introducing Tigor to Monang and his men named Karman who had already known each other with Tigor, Monang who felt at this time that Tigor on the side of martin was higher than him, can only offer help to pick up all three of his best friends who are under the bridge.

Just as Tigor receives the arrival of his friends who are about to occupy the house given by Martin, Tigor's cell phone rings.

"Martin?!" Tigor said in his heart.

"You guys were here first. Big boss called me. You can choose a room. This house has three rooms. Each 1 room is filled with two people. It's up to you guys which room you want." Tigor said as he hurriedly stepped out of the house.

While walking quickly to the long bench under the mango tree, Tigor immediately called back to Martin's number.

Tut's... Tut's... Tut....!

It was heard that the call had not been answered by Martin.

After waiting for a few seconds, the call finally connected as well.

"Tigor where are you." Martin's voice sounded like something was wrong.

"I'm at home. What's up Martin?" Tigor asked in surprise.

"Have any of your men gone there?" Ask Tigor.

"That's the problem Gor. The clot could not be contacted. While Tumpal has been contacted dozens of times but there is no answer." Said Martin.

"Martinu. How am I gonna get there soon? I don't have a vehicle. Scared when I arrived, it was too late." Tigor.

"You wait there Tigor! Me and Marven are going to Samporna's restaurant."

"good. Hurry up!" Tigor said then immediately fumbled at his waist. After everything was felt, Tigor immediately ran towards the restaurant.

"Ride the Gor!" There was one voice giving orders from inside the black BMW car that only opened the rear glass.

Without waiting for the order twice, Tigor immediately opened the door next to the driver.

In the car he sees Martin accompanied by his son Marven.

"Let's walk!" Martin gave the driver an order.

The car driven by Martin, Marven and Tigor finally shot like an arrow out of the bow towards the bridge of the former headquarters of Tigor and his four friends.

"Father.just the three of us and added a driver. Are we capable of fighting them?" Marven asked hesitantly.

"able. Definitely capable. It's all just fried beans." Martin said arrogantly.

"Damn Martin this. I must be the one he'll feed Birong's men later." Tigor said inwardly cursing Martin all out.

"But Dad. They are many. Said the manager of the cafe, in addition to dozens of people, one of the leaders of the skull gang was also there. His name was Bedul. This man's cruelty cannot be expressed in words." Marven. Suddenly, he felt his throat dry.

"How's Tigor? Are we capable of fighting them?" Ask Martin.

"How about the driver?" Tigor asked the driver beside him.

"Tigor..! I'm asking you." Martin who was beginning to worry.

"How else would you like Mr Martin? Your men are scattered everywhere. Tumpal and Beni, the two cat gang frontmen you can't call either. What other choice do we have?" Ask Tigor.

"I don't care if one of my assets is released into the hands of a skull gang. At most I'll pay them security money. If we can't, we can turn around. It's not too late." Said Martin who was starting to pale.

"No word turned around for Tigor. Don't embarrass me with that damn word sir! All you two need to do is assess the current situation and take a lesson from it. Later if this problem is solved, we will rearrange the dilapidated way this organization puts people subordinate."

"Remember these words. If this continues, this princess lake city will definitely fall into the hands of Birong. It's worth the more days the weaker this cat gang. This is how it works." Tigor said naggingly along the way.

"One by one, Tigor. I'll reset everything. But you should be able to beat back those skull gangs." Martin said expectantly.

"I'm going to cut these people out. You just have the body-carrying cart ready for an answer if a cop catches you later." Tigor said as he took off his clothes and pants.

Apparently behind the outer clothes, Tigor was wearing clothes both pants and black clothes.

About a hundred meters away to the cafe, Tigor asked the driver to stop the car.

"Stop here sir" said Tigor.

"Where are you going Tigor?" Ask Marven.

"Just calm. I'm not gonna run." Said Tigor rushing out of the car and disappearing behind the dark. Now what appears is only a black figure jumping from behind an alley and continues to disappear swallowed by darkness.