Joe William
A very sweet trap
Three units of black BMW cars that drove at a speed that is not too fast actually.
If their destination to the city of Lake Putri with such speed, then certainly at seven tomorrow morning they just arrived at the bridge of the city of Lake Putri.
In the back seat in the car in the middle between the three cars that drove casually it looks Joe William is holding a good Atjeh Rencong from the handle to the sheath made of gold.
"Chairman. That rencong the last time it took its toll was seventeen years ago." Tigor said as he glanced towards the heritage heirloom from Tengku Mahmud in Joe's current hands.
"Uncle ever used this weapon?" Ask Joe curiously.
"Yes. Grandfather Tengku once loaned this Rencong Atjeh to me. Only one traitor's life was taken by Rencong. Name's Tumpal. After that this heirloom weapon continued to be in its sheath." Tigor explained.
"How does this weapon work uncle?" Ask Joe who has never used that weapon.
"Very poisonous. One scratch might die. No science is immune to gold. Definitely translucent. When unplugged, this weapon emits fragrant Cempaka flowers. Very light and do not need to be too adept at using it. It was as if he had his own instinct to move. Although at that time I threw this weapon many times in the body of Tumpal, but not a drop of blood attached to this Rencong blade. It's really terrible." Tigor.
"If it's not necessary, don't overuse the weapon, Chief. When he was unsheathed, his killing intent instantly churned. I was so scared at that moment." Said Tigor again.
"Must be Uncle. This rencong must be a blood bath. It's just, maybe this is in the last part. Because before, these iron balls of mine would be the ones looking for the target." Joe said as he opened the carved wooden box and took out a bag of small iron balls made by Tengku Mahmud.
"Oh yes, Chairman. Why did you take Miss Aline's bag? Are you suspecting him?" Ask Tigor.
"Not at all uncle. She's a woman. He's too worried. What I'm afraid is that he's making a report to my father that the enemies that hunt me are dozens of people. I'm afraid my father's focus will be disrupted and instead come here. The enemy there must have taken advantage of such a moment. That's why I confiscated his things so he couldn't contact anyone." Joe said he had taken Aline's cell phone.
"Oh so."
"Chairman, prepare yourself. They've come." Said Ameng who saw from the rearview mirror of the car.
Hearing this, Joe immediately put some iron balls into his pocket and some were in the grasp of his left hand.
Meanwhile, Tigor immediately undressed and now looked behind the outer clothes he was wearing earlier, there was a tight black outfit.
After that, he then wore a black cat mask and now appears the real Black Cat figure.
Maybe 17 years ago people thought that Black Cat was already on death row in Singapore. But who would have thought that it was just Acun and now that 17 years had passed, it turned out that Black Cat had appeared again and would slaughter its enemies like twenty years ago.
"Haha. Haha. Mother cat. I'm a kitten." Joe said prancing around clapping at Tigor and himself wearing a cat mask and mask.
"Prepare yourself chief!" Said Tigor whose voice suddenly turned cold.
"Sir. Time arrived!. Take the road against the current to the right then after twenty meters, step on the brake pedal firmly!" Tigor.
After that, then,
Criii....
Duars....
The sound of the car tires squeaking deafening in followed by the sound of a loud object colliding to make Joe William stuck between two seats.
Because it was too sudden to press the brake pedal deeply, without guessing the car that was trailing them was no longer able to dodge so that the back of the car that was driven by Tigor and Joe was hit from behind.
"Haha. Damn it I don't think they're gonna hit us." Said Joe.
He still had a laugh even though his condition was squeezed in the gap between the driver's seat and the Ameng seat.
Once the collision occurred, the car was driven by Andra, Acong, Ucok and Sugeng. Also the car driven by Timbul, Monang, Jabat and Thomas also stopped and jerked to the edge.
Just getting out of the car, five stopped cars joined five more that had just arrived.
Dozens of people immediately jumped out of the car and immediately surrounded the car driven by Joe and Tigor.
"Get out properly or by force?!" Said one of dozens of people sent from MegaTown.
"Hehehe. Uncle. They've surrounded us." Joe said, then,
Prak!
Brugh...
"aaa... "
"I'm out. What do you want?" Joe said with a cry.
"Kill the boy!" Said the man who fell down while trying to get up.
But, not to mention the voice of the command was gone, suddenly a black figure shot while shaking the sword bending towards those who surrounded so they were forced to avoid and the opportunity was used by Joe to launch an attack with his iron balls.
The wuzz..
Claps.
"Argh..."
Several screams were heard every time Joe flicked his index finger.
Meanwhile, the black figure continued to rampage wagging the flexible sword in his hand to the besiegers.
Initially Joe and Tigor who have turned into Black Cat is still able to make them messy. But when from the rear came five more vehicles, the situation had changed and Joe assisted by eight other people began to push.
"You're looking to die, aren't you? Want to die, huh?" Jerk Joe then pull out the Rencong weapon tucked in his waist.
As soon as the rencong came out of his warangka, suddenly blows the fragrant smell of Cempaka flowers that make the feathers stand up.
Without any more ba bi bu, like being dragged by an invisible force, Joe berserkly jumps to and fro slaughtering anyone in front of him.
Joe is like a monkey jumping directly on the shoulders of those people and then stabbing the gun in their hands.
Crashes..!
"Akhs...."
Strangulation and screams filled the oil palm plantation area made the atmosphere of the night even more gripping with fragrant flowers of Cempaka from the blade of Rencong continues to sting the nose.
A few minutes of unbalanced fights took place, now from the front and rear of the hundreds of four-wheeled vehicles and directly blocked the road from all sides.
From the inside, the sturdy men dressed in black with the image of a red dragon on the chest to the left of their clothes.
"We're trapped. Bastens. Let's run!" Scream Sean. But late. Wherever they ran, the black-clothed men were waiting with guns in their hands.
"It's a big mistake if you think it's that easy to escape." Joe said he was hunting down a man named Basten.
Like flying Joe directly sent a kick that directly hit the man's hip so he fell down.
"Haha. Wanna run, huh? It's not that easy." Joe said then grabbed the hair of a man named Basten was then m*nyemb*lih leh*r the man in a very slow way to make Basten pissed in his pants when he died.
"Catch them all and kill them! Hehe. Except that one guy." Joe said as he pointed towards Sean with his golden rencong.
"You guys are hunting me, right? Heh what's your name?" Ask Joe about the guy.
"Am-am-kampun. Forgive me."
"Damn."
Plaque!
"I asked you what your name is?" Joe asked after kicking the man down to fall on the asphalt road.
"Se-s.., Sean. My name is Sean." Said the man stammering.
"Seans. I'm telling you one thing. Tell the people who told you that I would hunt them down one by one. Do not doubt my words. Want to see how I'll treat them? You see for yourself!" Joe said then stepped closer to Sean's men who had been caught by Tigor's men.
"Like this Sean!" Jerky Joe.
"Get go of the three uncles!" Said Joe.
Hearing this, Tigor's men immediately released three of the dozens arrested and said. "Fight me and die in an honorable manner!"
There's no choice. They looked at each other and then attacked.
"Hehehe. Maybe this is the opponent my great grandfather said. An opponent like this. Not Charles, Milner and Jimbo." Joe said on the sidelines he dodged the enemy's attack.