BLACK CAT
Disappointment of Tigor

Black BMW car speeding through the road Dolok ginjang-Tasik putri.

A young man in black glasses, wearing a mask and wearing black and a sweater hoodie looks like he does not care about his safety. This is clearly visible from the way through the bend pitu without reducing the speed of the car.

Looking at the license plate of the car, the riders who were crossed by the young man were horrified. How not, the entire city of Lake Putri up to the city of rocks and Dolok ginjang know that it is Martin's car. The black cat organization.

It is difficult to imagine if the journey that should take 5 hours was run aground only 2 hours. The driver felt very late.

When he arrived in front of a cafe adjacent to the bridge, the young man reduced the speed of his vehicle and turned to the right where the usual Andra used to run when he was still a motorcycle taxi driver.

"Take everything in that car and quickly bring it down the bridge!"

There was the sound of the command in haste as the young man who was driving the car blindly got out of the car.

"Good Bang!" They answered and immediately took royong to lift the items in the trunk and some in the back seat of the car.

The young man who had just got down from the car continued to walk up the fort and when he got there, he continued down towards the river and then turned to the left just below the bridge.

"Have you been waiting?" Ask her with a little hunting breath.

"Not bang. Andra hasn't even arrived yet." Reply to one of the twelve who were in that place.

"Only Acong and Embossed. Where are Ameng and Andra?" The young man said in his heart.

"Well, where were you?" Ask Acong.

"From the dolok ginjang. You guys go help them bring stuff here!" The masked young man's command to ten Acong's men.

"Ready Bang!" They say.

Shortly after that they were busy bringing down the goods wrapped in large black plastic and slipping each other because to get down from the fortress of land to the edge of the river was quite steep.

It also seems there Andra helped.

"What is this?" Ask Andra to know.

"Our equipment for tonight." The young man replied, which turned out to be Tigor.

"Why hasn't the clock been collected yet?" Tigor asked Andra.

"Help Gor."

"You mean?" Ask Tigor.

"It turns out it was not Acun and Birong who made the transaction. But Acun with Chinese descent from the Philippines." Answer Andra.

"Then?"

"Birong is only the host. He offered a middle ground because between Acun and the Filipinos no one would budge. Reportedly Birong sent Prengki to be mediator. That way, without any capital, Birong will profit from both sides. With that in mind, Birong had to bribe law enforcement officials. So do not be surprised if Acun dare to come to kuala nipah broad daylight earlier." Andra.

"Damn Birong's. He made our country a stopover for drug syndicates." Tigor said furiously.

"We'll wait for Ameng. Maybe he has other news." Andra.

At this moment Tigor started to get restless. Repeatedly he glanced at the watch that was almost 6 pm.

Just when Tigor was about to open the package of items he bought from Dolok Ginjang, he was about to open, from above, the sound of a RX king motorcycle roared and stopped just below the banyan tree above the sandy fortress not far from the road leading down the bridge.

"That's Ameng back." Acong said as he stood up.

"Sorry I'm late!" Ameng.

"How's Meng?" Ask Tigor.

"They will hold an exhibition first at Birong's five-star hotel. But Acun didn't attend the exhibition."

"From the information I have, Birong provided the location of the transaction and was responsible for security during the transaction." Said Ameng again.

"Initially in accordance with your orders, we conducted an investigation and controlled the surrounding area. Yet they made a transaction in an old building about two kilo meters away from the rock hill." Ameng.

"Hmmm.., exactly what I'm guessing. They make transactions there. And they'll repeat the same failures." Tigor.

"What do you mean Gor with the same failure?" Ask Andra.

"Eight years ago, my late father thwarted their dealings there. Tonight, I'm gonna derail their deal."

"Then, have you put our men on a rubber plantation about 500 meters from the building?" Ask Tigor.

"Had Bang. All their supplies are in place and they will stay there until the early hours of the morning. Oh yeah bang. What's your next plan?" Ask Ameng.

"Quick movement!" Answer Tigor.

"Everyone who is here is a chosen one who has fighting and running skills. You know that our guns are fake weapons. Therefore, your agility is very necessary."

"At this time, at the location of the building, Birong's men are ready to bang." Ameng.

"Let them there. We'll ambush them one by one from behind. Are any of you smart enough to use a gun?" Ask Tigor.

"I can Gor!" Answer Andra.

"This is the gun you're holding. There are eleven bullets left. Your job is to sniff Acun. Shoot some of the closest men so they think that our weapons are all genuine weapons. On the side of the old building there is the rest of the building and iron that can still be stepped on. Take Acun down one level and throw him down. Inside the black plastic were some string threads. We can use it to get off that building." Tigor said as he pointed towards the small package.

They now opened a smaller package than the other package and found 14 string threads that have been given hooks like giant fishing rods or more precisely like a mute.

"In the bag was a flashlight and a bulletproof vest. But don't rely too much on that vest. You must understand yourself. I don't have much money to buy a bulletproof vest of the highest quality." Tigor.

"We understand bang!" Answer Embossed.

"Remember guys! Plan is just plan. The decision is how we will respond. When the plan does not go well, run immediately. I don't want any casualties from you."

"We're going to run away bang. Run to the rubber plantation. Because almost 200 of our people are there. The plantation will be a grave for them." Ameng.

"alright. Run according to the plan. Focus on each target. Don't look for me. Because it's gonna be hard to find me. Don't expect the presence of Black Cat. He has his own business. Likely, me or Black Cat will finish off the people of Birong who are at the bottom first. Once there's a sign from me, Andra will lead you into an ambush on top of that building." Tigor.

"The life of our group depends on our success tonight. If it fails, let's go back to being a busker or a motorcycle taxi driver. The greatest possibility is, being a worm meal."

"It's not that easy, bang. Our meat is still bitter. The worms are not yet enjoying our bodies. Instead, b*ngkai Birong's men will be the earthworm food." Acong.

"OKs. Now open all those parcels and grab your gear!" Tigor.

Hearing the order, the 14 chosen members of Tigor's two hundred men immediately opened the package and took the police uniform, shoes, flashlights, and shoes, rope that has been fastened hook at the end of his and many other fixtures.

Suddenly there is a change in appearance for everyone who is in that place.

"Ashm. How brave of me." Acong.

"Ho'oh's. Have you seen the Indian film inspector Vijay? I'm the one." Word Embossed.

"Ah. God fucking. My rank is lower." Ameng.

"How many stars are you?" Ask Ameng to Andra.

"I'm general. Look at 3 stars!" Andra is proud.

"You're Cong?" Ask Ameng.

"I don't know what this is called. There are two stars." Answer Acong.

"Same. I have two stars too." The word Embossed.

"It's not fair. Ndras. Unplug your star one and give it to me!" Ameng said half forcefully.

"Eiiit... Where can. I'm your boss. Pay your respects to the general!" Andra.

"My taste is this greatness. Haha. How'this?" The other word.

"There's belt. Look over there! Wear a belt to fit the run later, your pants do not sag." Tigor said while holding back a laugh.

Tigor could only smile at his friends. How they deal with problems. Even in the crucial moment and tonight will bet their lives, they still had time to joke.

"Why else with you Meng?" Ask Tigor.

"My star is one bang. This is what makes me not excited." Answer Ameng.

"Later on the way to the pharmacy." Tigor.

"What's bang for?" Ask Ameng.

'Buy puyer star toedjoe. It's nice to add your star to eight." Tigor said to welcome the laughter of all who were in that place.

"We wait for the dark. After that, we're leaving." Tigor.

"You guys were here first. I'll return Martin's car. Have you prepared the Ndro?" Tigor asked Andra.

"It has. I have all prepared. Including two Van cars." Answer Andra.

"alright. I'm going first. At eight, I'll be on this bridge." Tigor said then hurriedly left the place heading towards the black BMW car parked right at the ojek base.

*

Kriy...

Kriy...!

"Whatever else is busy calling. Don't you know I'm busy?" Maki Tigor in heart.

"Wulans? Ah shit. What's he calling me?"

"Hallo Lan!" Tigor answered the call.

"Hey Gor's. Where do you want it now?" Ask Wulan.

"I'm at work. What's up?" Ask Tigor.

"Courtesy. Tonight Marven is going to throw a party for the return of a slum gang into the possession of a black cat gang. Marven invited many people to attend. This includes Beni, along with the black cat gang seniors. My father, Sudung and Roger. I'm going to take you to be a waiter. That's pretty. Marven will pay you dearly. How's it?" Ask Wulan.

The deg....!

"The fuck you guys are. Me and my men are betting their lives on seizing a slum alley, you guys are reaping the rewards." Tigor said in his heart.

"Oh. Sorry Lan. I don't have time. It's because I'm at work. Next time, yes." Tigor said with his face starting to sour.

"You don't reject me Gor. Do you think parties like this are held every day? No Gor. You should come. If not...,"

"If It's Not what Lan? Tell it to me! If I don't come, what do you want, Lan?" Tigor Tanya started to get emotional.

"Why are you yelling at me?" Angry Wulan.

"You're too pushy. Do you think I'm your father's son? Do you think I'm a dangerous servant to you that you can treat like a slave? Why am I the only one you bother? I never messed with your life. Who do you think you are?" Tigor asked furiously.

"You...!"

"You what Lan? That's why humans are not too spoiled. I've had enough of the humiliation you've done to me. You think just because you're the son of Lalah and Marven's sister, then all you want can you get? Please you with your wealth and your indulgence. But if I'm the one you're bothering, frankly I'm telling you that you're wrong."

"Ok I don't have much time left. You spoiled woman who has no heart." Tigor said immediately ending the call.

After he finished venting his anger at Wulan, Tigor immediately deactivated his phone and got into the car.

"Dam.... Damnit... Shit everybody. I'm the one fighting for the slums, but someone else is picking up the results."

Tiii.....!

Tigor accidentally pressed a long horn due to the overflow of his emotions.