Execution Island
Finding the Kidnapper
Finding the Kidnapper
Various kinds of fishing boats go back and forth on a dock. Somewhat far to the east, there is a fish auction place that is quite crowded. This place became the destination of business people related to sea animals.
The parking lot at the fish auction complex is already full by the end vehicle. It was still dark and the morning had not yet come. This place has been wriggling the wheels of the economy of society.
"We should fill the stomach first" said Kubil who was driving a box car. Next to him the bald-headed and fat-bodied man named Jarot nodded in agreement. His eyes did not seem to be open perfectly. But when he heard the word 'filling the stomach', his eyes opened wide. Spread his eyes out. Then he pointed to one place that was enough to park their vehicle. Shortly after, they both went down.
"Where do we eat ?" ask the bald head guy. His eyes were spread throughout the cafeteria.
"On the table at the other end" replied the tall man named Kubil.
They are the men of the great boss Jhoni. Their job is to find and kidnap teenage children to be taken to an island far north of Jakarta. So far they have managed to make ketar - ketir capital city residents who are afraid to lose their children. Especially the mother - mother.
And no less important for them is the big boss Jhoni satisfied with the results of their work. Both are free to do the action because the big boss Jhoni has a big influence in security institutions.
"Bak, two fried rice !" kubil said, sitting his ass on a long bench.
"Good mas" said a mother who was a waiter in the cafeteria.
"Sweet tea is two, mbak" this time the enthusiastic Jarot ordered a drink. Her throat had been dry since returning from the island. Sometimes he checks his nose which still hurts.
"How do we do next" asked Jarot. A view to every corner of the canteen. The net found the place that was not so crowded. There were only a few people who fell asleep on a long bench.
"We're getting a replacement for the two children who yesterday "Ask Kubil replied with a cough - coughing because he was too excited to drink a glass of sweet iced tea.
"We went back to where we were yesterday. I think the street buskers who escaped yesterday have healthy organs" said the bald man again. A smile was imprinted on his thick lips. His friend just nodded slowly.
There is no word spoken because the mouth cavity is full of fried rice. Every now and then the sound of plates clashing with spoons broke the silence. Jarot doesn't want to miss. He also immediately devoured a spoonful for the sake of a spoonful of fried rice that had been presented in front of him.
Now the two men of Jhoni are engrossed in a conversation. Occasional babble both, a prank tantalizing young women coffee sellers who now they drink. The woman simply smiled sweetly, then continued to serve the incoming buyers.
In a long chair far away at the end of the canteen. A pair of eyes kept watching the two kidnappers. A young man with a svelte haircut and an athletic strapping body make sure the two men are the ones his friend is looking for.
"It looks like they are" he said inwardly. Rushing he grabbed a flat object from his pants pocket.
"Call..."
"Yes. hello. What's up, bro ?" answer the man across there.
"I have information about your sister's kidnapper's whereabouts."
"Where are they bro. Are you sure ?" ask the person contacted by the athletic person.
"If you look at the traits you delivered the other day, I'm sure they're the ones. They're resting in a cafeteria at a fish auction."
"alright. I'll be there soon !" replied the man on the phone who turned out to be Toni. Rushing he woke up Riko who was asleep not far from him. Shortly after, the two moved away, using Toni's old motorcycle.
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It was already early morning when Toni and Riko arrived at the pier area. The fishermen who tethered his boat and some of those who would go to sea, made the area crowded. Not to mention the large ships that are leaning and loading and unloading increasingly add to the chaotic area.
After passing through the hustle and bustle of the pier, Toni continued to drive his motorbike towards the fish pellelanga. With great difficulty he pierced through the spilled human crowd in the fish auction area.
"Where is the kidnapper bang ?" ask Riko.
" They're relaxing in the cafeteria" Toni replied briefly. The motor is driven faster.
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The flap-haired young man looked agitated, occasionally a circle-shaped smoke poking out from between his lips. His eyes repeatedly scanned every person who entered the canteen area.
From his body movements, it was clear if he was agitated.
The man got up from his seat as in the distance the two Typhoon kidnappers and Arif rushed out of the room. Not wanting the two to leave just like that, he immediately approached.
"Aaahhhh!, how is this" he said while running small. After being directly behind the two kidnappers, the bald man patted his shoulder. None other than he wanted the two of them not to leave the place before Toni came. Jarot was startled and reflexively turned his back.
"How are you, sir, remember me !" reprimand men cepak ahead. Jarot hugged him like an old friend who had just met. With a smile, he continued to perform in the midst of the astonishment of the two people before him.
"Who are you ?" reprimand the Bald man with a face that is still confused. After being hugged warmly, the athletic young man shook the bald man's hand repeatedly. With a smile on his face, his eyes looked around him. But Tony hasn't come yet.
"Mother forgot ?" I'm the one you helped the other day" the young man replied.
"Ahhhh. You're wrong" Jarot said. The young man's hand before him. Hurrying he stepped outside, followed by Kubil trailing behind him.
"But sir... wait... !"
"That's it, I have a lot of business !" exciting Jarot. I don't know what the max is coming - Kubil just raised his hand. The two hurriedly accelerated his pace towards their vehicle.
"I'm afraid already.." said the athletic man. But he did not give up. Soon he ran after the two who were already in the vehicle. But suddenly, an empty cart rolled towards him at high speed. Realizing the danger threatened he jumped to the right, saving himself.
GEDUBRAK.... !
The cart hit the back of a parked goods car. While the young man survived death with a pale face. He scanned every parked vehicle, looking for the two kidnappers. But it was too late, because they had already left the place.
"It's almost my life's floating around" he sat. Soon he left the place. But a voice stopped his steps.
"Hey...wait !" two people rushed to him. Make his steps stop. With sharp eyes, on his mind the two people who are now right in front of him.
"What business are you doing with those two guys ?! " call one of them. His face looks fierce. Scrutinizing every inch of the young man's body was flapping before him. While his friend looked calm, but could not cover the indecision of his face which was decorated with sharp weapon scratches on his cheeks. Her hair was curly wavy shoulder-length.
"Ooo. He is my old friend" replied the young man a little groggy.
"This young man needs to be taught a lesson."
"It has. What are you waiting for" replied the curly-haired man. Code to get your friend moving first. Without further ado, a fist floated up ready to hit the face of the fat-haired youth. But the blow missed.
The haired young man dodged. He's bowing his head. At the same time his right hand caught his opponent's hand. Lock it up, then launch a counterattack with elbow.
"Aaauuu.... !" screams of pain shot out as the elbow of the flapped-haired youth precisely struck the eyes of his opponent. Not until there, a twisting motion made his opponent's body lift and fall hit the ground.
"Bad 'em !" maki the curly haired man. His calm war immediately changed drastically when he watched his friend be defeated easily. He pulled out a machete tucked in his waist. Meanwhile, hysterical screams were heard from residents who witnessed the fight.
"Campus you !" he shouted again, while launching an attack in the form of slashes - deadly slash. Long enough the athletic young man was confined in a rush of moves - a dangerous machete. A little misstep, then life as a bet.
Sreeet....
"Abueuu... !" the flap-haired youth screamed in pain, as twice his opponent managed to injure him. The jeans used were torn apart by a sharp slash of a cleaver. He grimaced at the wounds that were dripping blood on his body.
But the curly-haired man was not satisfied. With a hunting breath he continued to lunge forward wanting to finish off his opponent. The young man's life was only a few seconds left, when a deadly slash pointed at his neck. No longer able to avoid because of his slowed movement due to injury. He was waiting for the angel of death to come.
Unexpectedly before, suddenly a hard kick landed on the body of the male-haired curl made him bounce off the residents who witnessed the incident.
"Road up !" toni called out to his friend who was already injured. Riko moved quickly to help the young man sit in the middle. Then as fast as lightning Toni bergeber his motorcycle through the crowd increasingly booming mass.
"Heiiii.. Don't run !" exclaiming curly-haired man. He tried to chase while brandishing a cleaver, but in vain. His opponent was already lost among the crowd of people who had not yet dispersed. With a sense of annoyance that controls himself, approached his friend and help him to rise.
Meanwhile, Toni continues to drive her vehicle. The destination is the nearest clinic. He wants his friend to get treatment immediately.
"We're looking for a clinic to treat your injuries" Toni said as she continued to ride her motorcycle.
"Thank you Ton. You came just in time."
"I should be grateful, Wan..."
Iwan, the name of the young man was just silent on a motorcycle that continued to walk. Sometimes he whimpers to hold the pain in his injured skin.
"We arrived" cried Toni as her motorcycle entered a clinic. Riko rushed to help Iwan enter the treatment room.