BLACK CAT
Birong began to set plans

A middle-aged man seemed to be in a hurry walking to meet a man who was the same age as him.

There seemed to be a sly and feisty expression on the man's face.

Seeing someone he knew walking towards him, the big-bodied man he was approaching immediately asked. "Let's go. Where did you come from? It seems so excited for you this afternoon."

"Yes lah. Bongsor! I got a nice room from Beni." Said the middle-aged man named Tumpal.

"What good news is that?" Ask Bongsor to know.

"You'll know later. Now let's go with me to Birong!" Take Tumpal.

"Come on. I want to know what you brought." Bongsor said as he stood up and then they walked together to enter the Villa where their chairman named Birong lived.

After the two of them arrived at the spacious central room within the Villa, the, there they saw that Prengki and Togar were already there with a big black man sitting with his legs stretched out on the table. In the hands of the black man, he was playing a cigar cigarette.

"Flame and you bongsor. Where have you been?" Ask the black guy.

"So I'm from the house bang. Just about to enter, I suddenly met this Lumpal. He said he wanted to tell his brother about something he got from Princess Lake." Bongsor said.

"Oh. What news is that? Come here you're Lumpal! Hurry up you tell me!" Said the black man.

"Looki Birong. I got word from Beni from the princess Lake about..," Then Tumpal told me everything he and Beni had screwed up on the phone.

"Well.. That's how it is." Birong said as he slapped his own thigh.

"Patent bang?" Ask Bongsor.

"Patent kali. It's not in vain that I give the position of the late Bedul the same as you Tumpal.

"So, how's Birong?" Ask Tumpal.

"You wait a minute. I'll call my son first."

"Oh yeah. The malevolent! You gathered about 20 of your men. Then tell them to move directly to the bend of the pitu precisely on the border oil palm plantation between Tasik putri and Dolok ginjang. Just alert them first. Master that area. Also tell them not to act before getting an order from me." Birong.

"Ready Bang. Anyway calm. This time we have to succeed." Said Prengki while smiling uglyly.

After saying that, Pringki immediately rushed to leave the room while blaring.

"Hmmm.., you wait a minute. I'll call my son first." Birong said while taking out his cellphone and immediately looking for his son's phone number after that immediately made a call.

"Hallo Daddy."

"Hallo Amooong hasian. Where are you right now, son?" Birong asked his son.

"I'm at the border of this kemuning Well. Exactly on the golf course Kemuning city."

"Let's see you was hasian. I have a duty for you. Hurry up you come!" Birong said in an affectionate tone of voice.

"Ah where can Well. Soon your son will fight with Panjol. Not this responsibility. Bet we're a dim cafe near the border."

"iii... If that's what you want it to be."

"Eat him if you want, you go home first. I've arranged a plan for you to get Lalah's daughter. If you get this Wulan, every night you can play golf with her in the room." Birong said with a laugh.

"Haha..." There was the sound of Birong's son's laughter on the phone.

Son and father. Equally oreng.

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The blue silver Yamaha R1 motorcycle roared away from Block B of the princess lake towards the back of the restaurant.

As is known that behind this restaurant there is a building entertainment center that provides a variety of entertainment be it discotheque, karaoke, pool table, etc, chicken ladies and many more great deals are provided at this entertainment center.

This entertainment center place is known among the people of Lake Princess with the name of Glittering night, where only night only this place operates. And all the business in this place is the responsibility of the kitten gang named Monang The Chicken Father.

When the motorcycle stopped right next to one of the houses that were provided for the staff, the, now a very handsome young man with a slightly blond middle hair came down from the motorcycle and walked straight into the building.

"Woy Tigor's. Haha... Come to Monang the chicken man! You seem to be in a hurry. What's up?" Asked a man who was a little sad but friendly as soon as he saw who had come.

"Haha... Fucking chicken man. I'm looking for Karman. Where's she?" Tigor asked with a laugh and then shook the hand of the man named Monang.

"What happened to Karman? Did the big man's mouth throw a tantrum?" Ask Monang.

"There are no new problems that he caused. It's just that the old problem still hasn't been solved." The word Tigor made Monang immediately frown.

"What does Gor mean. Old problems haven't been solved? Which problem?" Ask Monang streak.

"The thing is he snatched Wulan's handbag from Lalah's daughter."

"Then?"

"Then what. Marven learns of this and he wants Karman to apologize directly in front of Wulan. You know that Wulan is coming this afternoon to deliver my order car. Well here's Marven's chance to be a Hero. He wanted to scold me and Karman in front of Wulan to look for face. He wanted Wulan to be impressed with him." Tigor explained.

"Karman and you will definitely have bad luck this afternoon. Ahaha.." Said Monang while laughing.

"That's you. The men snatch. In fact we almost fought because of your men who use the paddy science." Tigor said with a wry smile.

"You wait a minute Gor! I'll call Karman first." Monang said as he went to the back room and before long he had come back with a man who looked wrong.

"Master Tigor. What are you looking for me for? I lost this gamble. My modalku is not back yet." Karman said while scowling.

"You're this. The gambling you think. Later your money runs out you rob anyway. If you get the wrong target again, I'll cut your hand to the limit of the elbow." Tigor said suddenly funny looking at Karman's expression.

"What's the matter with Bro Tigor?" Ask Karman.

"You just come along. Marven wants to see you." Tigor.

"I said good-bye to Monang. I'll come here sometime. If there's a problem, don't call me." Tigor said as he shook Monang's hand then walked out of the room followed by Karman from behind.