After Two Decades
Six Dice Eyes

"Where is Prof. Ram?" Junior tilted his head and laughed like a madman.

"Don't laugh at you, motherfucker!" my snapping. I don't care if he's older than me anymore, my anger is driving me out of control.

"Patience first, Ren! Between the Green Floor Building and the Masadepan Corporation there has never been any hostility, problems, and competition. Even a small problem has been solved. How can you accuse us of that?"

This time Jan came after me. He smiled meaningfully. My best friend reached into my pocket and placed his phone on Junior's desk, thrusting a screen that displayed three photos of the mysterious invading forces attacking our lab.

"Are they not your members?" jan said sarcastically and smirked with satisfaction.

Junior laughed again. He said, "Is that how an elite policeman came to his conclusion?"

Jan's face folded. He pulled back his phone and said, "Don't you think I remembered wrong!"

"You're right, Jan, you're right, take it easy!" said Junior. "They're our members, but why don't you think they've been fired from here for failing to catch you yesterday, and they then work for someone else or some other organization and then attack that lab?"

Dorr, I pulled the trigger. Bullets shot and stabbed, but not Junior, I didn't aim at him. I've shifted the direction of the barrel. The bullet I was sticking hit the wall back there. Not a random shot, because the bullet stuck right on a writing plastered on the wall.

"Whatever weak and stupid the members of the army may be, they are of no use unless they die!" Jan read the writing out loud as if Junior had not known there was any writing in his room. "Is that one of your principles?"

"Don't give up again! Tell me where Prof is. Ram?" my firmness. My rifle was back to target Junior's head. Yet again this man was unperturbed.

"Good, good," said Junior. "You're not as stupid as I thought you were. Those three are our members. And we are the ones who attacked you!" He put my face on when he said the last word.

I sneered mockingly. Then he said, "Heh, quoting your words earlier, not between the Green Floor Building and the Korp. There is no hostility, problems, and competition. Why did you guys suddenly attack our lab? Want to derail our project?"

Junior laughed again. Until his laughter subsided he replied, "You can know that later, but now I want to watch a little show."

My forehead was wrinkled, my face was still folded, irritated and irritated. While Jan seemed more relaxed, he was already experienced dealing with this person.

"So, let me see this supposed fun show!" Junior's slightly turning the direction of his chair.

I still don't understand what this old man means. If only I had obeyed my words of emotion and anger, it might have been broken by me by the head of this person. However, I realized it was a foolish act, killing him would only close our information path. So, I forced myself to be patient, wait and see what it would do.

Junior clapped twice. It looks like a royal patih who is summoning his bodyguard. It turns out he was really calling people. Maybe his men or troops are still left. I was amazed by his unique style. Now I understand the meaning of the show he mentioned earlier. He wants to see me and Jan face his men again. And maybe this is the army he relies on the most and feels will conquer us.

Jan and I are on standby. Look around sharply. Wait and find out which way the Junior's men will appear.

I stared intently at the stairs leading to the upper floor in the right corner of the room. While Jan was watching the elevator door directly opposite him. However, neither I nor Jan had guessed wrongly. Junior's men didn't show up from there. Not getting off the stairs, not getting out of the elevator. They came from an unexpected direction. It makes me surprised and inevitably amazed.

Because when I was sharp and focused on the stairs, and Jan stared fixedly at the elevator door, suddenly a window stuck down on the ceiling of the room. Open a window hole wide enough. The surprised Jan and I immediately shifted their focus to it. Watching closely.

I was astonished, looking at and researching the six people one by one. The six people were unarmed, completely empty-handed. Maybe that's what makes Jan suddenly lower his gun. He smiled enthusiastically. Eyes sparkling.

"Six Dice Eyes!" smirk at me.

"Six Dice Eyes?" Instantly I was wide-eyed and immediately turned to stare at the group of people again as if in disbelief. Then I imitated Jan's actions to lower the gun. I've heard stories about the Six Eyes of Dice, from many people I've met. Jan always told me about them. However, I have never met them in person before. That's because their working area is not a business like me, but a criminal area. Because the Six Eyes Dice are the most dangerous group of hitmen in the entire country. They can work for anyone and any organization. They have their own characteristics in action, namely the way they finish the target and the opponent does not use a weapon. Not a sharp weapon, let alone a firearm. They are fully engaged with empty hands. Just by relying on proficient martial techniques, they were already languishing and consuming hundreds of casualties. They are the most difficult group criminals to conquer by the police and security forces. They always escape every time an arrest operation is carried out. The name Six Eyes Dice is very famous among the black world. In fact, not infrequently also people from outside the criminal world such as business people, actors in the entertainment world, or political figures who use their services for certain purposes. In terms of appearance, the Six Eyes of Dice also has special characteristics. Every action they always wear white clothes typical of martial athletes and uniform green pants. As well as their personal logo which is of course a dice drawing, emblazoned on each other's left chest. In addition, their crests are also listed as tattooed on the back of each hand. Uniquely, the logo displays dice with different numbers on each member, ranging from one to six. As a hallmark of each identity according to their names, the Six Eyes of Dice. And tonight, I could clearly see the tattoo with my own eyes just a few meters away. Though according to the news, the Six Eyes of Dice disappeared from the black world half a year ago. Never to appear again everywhere, but suddenly tonight they stood defiantly before our eyes and ready to fight against us.

I looked at their faces one by one. I don't know why I feel familiar. Looks like, they're about the same age as me and Jan. If it was older, it would only be one to two years older. According to Jan, they are invincible. Jan himself never faced them directly, because my best friend never got a direct task to catch the Six Eyes of Dice. Jan often acts to destroy criminal organizations, while Six Eyes Dadu is not affiliated with any organization. They are purely independent and only accept assignments from clients who can afford to pay dearly. Indeed, Jan had once or twice met with the Six Eyes of Dice in his duty, but did not have time to fight. Six Eyes Dice do not like to fight with people who are not their client's order. So, those six reliable fighters would disappear and hide somewhere after completing the task. And now, we finally meet and will actually fight. Maybe that's why Jan was so enthusiastic and excited.

"Why? Surprised?" ask Junior full of fists.

"Actually yes" replied Jan. "But I'm so happy to finally meet again, and will be completely face to face with the Six Dice Eyes!"

I'm speechless. Just gazing again at the six sturdy men, they were seen smiling cunningly. Ready fight.

Jan dropped his gun to the floor. He said, "I'm ready for this long-awaited fight!"

I don't know what's coming next, but I don't want to be scared, so I put my gun down. We are empty-handed now. At first glance I thought of the mysterious old man who had pinned me down in the laboratory, I so thought to myself and guessed at the extent of this Six Dice Eyes martial skill. Hearing their undefeated record was definitely their ability to be playful. If only their abilities were at least at the same level as that mysterious old man, then I was no match for them. However, far from such thoughts, I do not want to lose face. I convinced myself and prepared. Relaxes muscles and joints.

"Wait a minute, guys! Six against two is obviously unfair!" said Junior. "So I'll give you a chance for a two-on-two fight!"

"You are whoever among you, I can't wait!" exclaim Jan. He is like a fighter waiting for an opponent in the ring.

"We decide with this," replied Junior. He pulled his desk drawer. Take out two small dice. He looked at me and Jan with a sly smile, then the leader of the Green Floor Building shook the two dice. Then drop it on the table. The dice stopped, all eyes immediately looked at the number that appeared.

"One and four!" junior said excitedly. "Please Dice One and Dice Four!"

Two of the six people advanced. One against Jan, the other against me.

I smiled faintly looking at my opponent. He raised two fists while smiling cunningly. He signaled that I would attack first. From the tattoo on his hand, I can tell that my opponent is a fighter with the number of Dadu Satu. So Dadu Empat faced Jan on the side of the room there.

Our eyes met and stared at each other. Seconds by seconds was tense. Then at what second, my fist floated quickly hunting the opponent's face. He moves swiftly to avoid. I sent another punch with a lot of punch in high speed. Goes to many parts haphazardly.

"Dad!" We were snapping at each other, giving off energy.

My movements can be avoided by him perfectly. The last movement of the sequence was well brushed aside. Also caught by him, then lightning-fast sent a punch from the side. I deflected that blow. Our arms clashed violently. Our eyes also returned sharply. Time stopped and we froze in that position. But in just an instant, my opponent had already launched another swift attack from many directions. No kidding, his punch was aiming at my chest and neck nimble. So I don't want to lose the gapah, I nimble, deflect occasionally, then attack back.

Brakk, finally my kick managed to make him fall backwards.