HALLUCINATIONS OF CHARISMATIC BOYS
Chapter 16
Sampyuh became anxious at the man who was immune to the weapon. He already knew how he was going to make the man and become the laughingstock of his other friend. His skin can be immune, but not the case with the sleeveless shirt he wears. He had already faced two times with an enemy that was immune to weapons like this. So his heart was not at all daunted.
"Against you, I don't have to use a gun. But if I hold you, I have the right to take you home. Even though your STW is still pretty good. It's nice to be with me tonight" the dragon-tattooed man in the arm grew arrogant and underestimated Sampyuh.
The three male colleagues look like they got a new toy. More fun compared to the one before.
"Can we start now, I'm getting sleepy and want to go home soon" Sampyuh said.
The three dragon-tattooed fellow men immediately retreated. They gave the opportunity for that one-on-one battle. What can a woman rely on to hold that whip? Like being too brave and reckless. If their leader is already angry, the woman will regret it for life. He could be humiliated. Not otherwise.
"Listen you guys, I don't want to use a gun even though the woman defending her husband is armed with a whip" she once again showed off her arrogance.
No need to wait any longer. He immediately moved quickly as not until five minutes had passed and the man was still standing. He is very limited by time.
Just the first minute, the dragon-tattooed man had already sensed his other opponent from the others. It's moving so fast. Move to the back side and forward again. The sooner the woman has turned like a shadow. But the man was still confident that there was no way the woman could have knocked him down with the whip gun.
When he was confused, there was a loud whipping sound in his right ear. Her ears hurt and were buzzing. Uncompleted he felt the pain in a split second, his left ear a switch that pounded the whip sound. This time it was harder. The dragon-tattooed man's head became dizzy and the pain in the ear greatly upset his balance. He just found out the science is useless against the female tiger.
The tattooed man counted, not until five minutes for sure he will collapse. Victory was almost certainly on the woman's side. Can't happen. His pride became the bet behind him. If he reaches KO, it is a very embarrassing thing. Especially in front of three of his men. This is a prestige gamble.
Facing women alone he even became a toy material. This time he not only wanted to hug, but had already launched an attack with kicks and fists. Everything was done with all his energy and wanted to make the woman seriously injured.
His big fingers will at least be able to make the bones of the woman crumble, he wants to see the woman stagger if one of his blows hit her. It's a shame everything is about empty space.
It feels like the female tiger is moving faster. Regretting also himself for underestimating this female tiger. The night atmosphere was more favorable for the woman. He can be like any ghost. Apes is right tonight. He must make a desperate decision immediately.
"Throw a weapon at me," said he no longer cared about his words and promises before the duel. He had already lost his shame. It is common for promises to be broken by themselves. Once slashed with a woman's celurit will definitely be sprawled bloody blood. No matter what you face is your mother. He will attack blindly. So that his enemy has no wiggle room to dodge. Cook none of his cluritic slabs about.
Sampyuh felt it was time to end the fight. On one occasion, Sampyuh sneaked between the slingshot of the clurit and the tip of the whip instantly hit the pompous man's left knee. Like a man suddenly paralyzed. Why would the whip attack be able to penetrate his kebalnya?
His feet cannot be moved. As a last resort, he threw the clurit, hoping to stick it in the neck of the female tiger. He used to practice throwing clurits. The shot never misses. But the face this time is indeed the mother chose a match. The clurite throw that led to him was instantly deflected towards him with the tip of the whip that could turn like a pecking cobra. The clurit flew somewhere.
"Help me," cried the dragon-tattooed man.
Sampyuh looked back, Panat was no longer in place. In teeluka condition, still stubborn.
The three thugs dared to grop. Not one-on-one like their boss. Before they besieged him, Sampyuh moved ahead and with a fierce blister struck the backs of the three thugs. Their t-shirts were torn and their backs were bruised by the blotch. Sampyuh was indeed a bit irritated.Three people were writhing in excruciating pain. The pain caused by the whip sabetage felt translucent to their spine. The pain didn't go away until they rolled on the ground so it didn't stop.
The tattooed man could only growl furiously. The three dependable men did not twitch at all in one hit. Where have they been and howling all this time? Dadap, Noyo, Suto, all three become lackluster men. While he is no better. His left leg cannot be moved. May they not be paralyzed forever. The female tiger not only roared but could reveal that she could bend for no more than five minutes.
Sampyuh would not waste any more time. The four of them only interrupted his steps. The four of them who were sprawled away were left with it. Let's be a pahiut lesson to them. Not everyone can be treated arbitrarily. Because of them he has lost track of the Panat. Her husband is gone again. Repot should catch up with him.
Why is Pangat still desperate too. He just invited her back to the village of Jombik. No more running in town. Too many enemies to meet. If he himself can still overcome the grumpy. What about the fate of the Panat who was gang-raped like that.
Sampyuh continued to hunt towards his run warm. Fortunately this road did not branch until his search was impossible.
The stubborn and hard-hearted man should be delicately persuaded. If he is corroded, he will continue to run as he is today. He himself has a hard time tracking his tracks.
In front of it is a terminal. It could be that Pangat has entered a large terminal and still looks lifeless. This time, Sampyuh was confused. He's coming to the terminal soon. Evenings like this, there are still many people passing by. Where should he look for Pangat? So many people. Hundreds of buses that have this terminal increasingly make the constitution chaotic.
Warm, Warm can't you feel what's in my heart? If it wasn't for love, how could I have wandered nights like this looking for you? In the village I have slept well among the clapping sounds.
Some drunk guy intercepted him. Maybe seeing him just being alone.Become an easy target. Moreover, he also dyed like a confused person and did not know the way. The man smelled that cigar, made a finger gesture to ask for money. Sampyuh doesn't want to find anything. He gave him 10 grand. He doesn't want to look for things.