Conglomerate System

Conglomerate System
One Chance


In a car that travels fast enough. Pursued by some cars who so want to get the woman.


"What exactly is your problem? I see they're so eager to catch you!" Zai opened the conversation which was some very quiet time.


"Finally you want to ask too! I was waiting, you know?" Say women who are no longer young in appearance. "they want to sell me to a rich om-om. Surely I don't want to! But my parents owe them a lot. Is that true or not? I had my doubts, but now my parents are being held captive by them. If you can help me. I'll be very grateful to you!" Said the woman. "Oh yes. I'm Geby! We have not had time to get acquainted" said the woman, while switching positions from the back to the front seat.


"I'm Zai!" Zai welcomed the woman's hand.


"Eh why are you walking this way? It's a quiet place!" Geby looks panicked. Because the car he was riding was being followed by two cars which of course he already knew who.


"You relax. Don't you want to help your parents? I'll ask. Are they members of the Black Devil?"


"Of course I want to, but can't be safe. This is the name you seek death! I don't know what members they are. But they are certainly strong people. Quick turn around!" Geby grabbed the steering wheel and tried to turn the wheel. But Zai stepped on the brakes and Handbriek made the car stop immediately on the spot.


A different car. There was a happy laugh that sounded echoing seeing the car stop right in front of him. I don't know what's going on. But the one who laughed was feeling very lucky with the incident. Soon she opened the door and walked over confidently. A revolver was rotating on his thumb.


"Be careful Brother Frengki! He also has a gun!" One person warned. For he experienced himself against the young man.


"You relax! I'm good at evading" he said.


Self-confidence is important. But safety is much more important. That happens often. When things are not as they should be.


Zai pushed the door and got out of the car. "You stay here. If you take one step out! I won't guarantee your safety anymore" Zai said. His face looked seriously. Coldly he snorted at the person who was now facing him for ten meters. There was no gun in his hand while his opponent was turning the gun continuously signifying he was an expert in shootouts.


"Give up young! Love your life by being a member of our gang and hand over that woman!" Frengki said loudly commanding the young man before him.


Zai is so calm. He continued to walk until the distance was only two meters. And a gun appeared in his hand outstretched from his sleeve.


Frengki saw that stunned for a moment then he said "you're very smart to be able to play magic. The chairman will be happy to accept you as a member"


"Hmm if I could know. What gang are you members of? This is for me to think. Will it come in or not!?!" Zai.


"We're the greatest mobster in New York, the Black Devil!" There was pride when he mentioned the name of his gang.


Pride is sometimes created when man feels great and thinks he is more capable than others and wants to be seen, seen and adored.


But Zai did not show a surprised face. His cold face only snorted and clucked. "That's it!" Zai took out the contents of the bullet in his gun and left one. "If you dare to pit your fate against me with one shot at a time. Then I'll follow you. How's it?"


Heard that. Frisky has a complicated face. He had never been challenged by someone like that. But as a man who likes challenges his heart is moved. But what he was afraid of was that if the round of bullets was on the other side it was obvious that he would die. It's a life and death fight.


"I accept!" Frengki Sahut.


Zai threw his gun into Frengki's hands without hesitation. "Foot me first!" Said Zai.


He spread his hand. Frisky raised the gun without hesitation. It only takes one shot. "Hope it's not a bullet or else you'll die!" Said Frengki hooking his index finger and put it on Zai's chest.


Chequek! There was no sound that meant Zai was free from death.


"My turn!" Said Zai swinging his hand.


However, Frengki jumped back. "I'm not as stupid as you are. I still want to live!" He then held up the gun in his left hand and hooked his index finger. "Death!" Shouted Frengki while smiling victory.


Duars!! Two shots were fired


Zai smiled. The bullet was shot at him. Things that make everyone there confused.


"Is he immune to hot lead?" One of them asked his friend.


"It could possibly be. Because he dared to fight one shot. Fortunately Frengki did not act stupid" said his friend fellow members of the Black Devil who had run when fighting with Zai was held tight.


"Revelation!!" Geby who was in the car shouted. He had closed his ears when he heard the shot and now he closed his eyes when the handsome young man he had just known was about to die.


"Is he so stupid!" Geby cried with a whim. He did not expect. This will also be the end of his peaceful life. When he was arrested again. It will definitely be resold. She is beautiful. Beethuhnah is good but her fate is not as good.


And he's never been a problem for parents even if he's a freedom-loving kid. And now he must swallow a bitter pill that will plunge him into hypocrisy.


When the heart does not want to do but circumstances force it to do. If not hypocritical, what is it called?


Zai waved his hand and caught the two bullets. As if it was just a child toy bullet pointed at him. How will people accept that reality. He took two hot bullets. There was smoke coming out on the sidelines of his stretchy fingers and debris falling down like sand as he opened his palm.


Frengki retreated looking at that strength and immediately ran over to the car where there were some people standing amazed by what the young man had done before. "Fast run, he's not human!" Frisky Shouts.


Braak! Zai hit Frengki on the back, making Frengki's body curl backwards. 


Somehow, suddenly the young man was behind Frengki. Though Frengki ran fast and their distance before was quite far adrift. Think they.


But that was the ability of Zai that could not be understood by ordinary humans like the people who witnessed the scene.