Legend of Pinto's Pinto Ring (RING TREASURY OF KING SULAIMAN)
Episode 84

Seeing the body of his gang members ejected from inside the headquarters in a state of vomiting blood, Fahmeed's face became pale his legs trembling fear began to inhabit his soul. To keep his wife Fahmeed standing as if still facing a weak enemy.he back he mita two members of the Iron Horse Swordsman gang to check the headquarters.

The two muscular men full of tattoos on his arms entered the headquarters with a heart of heart, to suppress the fear that shook his soul they both incubated like ferocious dogs that would bite their prey.

"The foreigners are so brave that you entered our house without permission." one of the members of the iron horse warrior gang shouted.

Then his scream was like it was interrupted by the sound of someone in the gebuki.

"Let's.... Aaaaa, bruuuk .. bruuuuk" twice heard the horrified cries of the members of the Iron Horse Swordsman gang, the next second their bodies floated out the headquarters falling overlapping in front of Fahmeed.

Five men in black uniforms with a golden thread embroidered star emblem on the upper left chest of their shirts, stepped calmly out of the headquarters, leaving, shortly after the body of the Iron Horse Swordsman gang members lay weakly in deoan Fahmeed. Their faces were covered in bright brown cloths almost resembling the color of their skin.

"It's unexpected that we have to meet Fahmeed and his genk. Maybe this is a match arranged by God for us, they just threw us out of the restaurant now they want to throw us out during the nap break" said one of the black-clad people glanced at his friend.

"Foreign man, you know me, and you dare greet me entering my headquarters without my permission, do you think you have a hundred lives" In Fahmeed's hand was clutched with a revolver pistol pointed at five people in black uniforms. Fahmeed whose emotions had peaked pointed the gun at the nearest person.

"Tar.." there was a loud bang as the trigger pulled the gun.

The bullet from the revolver shot extremely fast, aiming at the black-uniformed male dadakiri in front of him.

"hehehe Hehehe" the man in black uniform chuckled with just one light movement of a bullet at the tepis, just like driving away a fly.

Something extraordinary happened like a magic game just a bullet turned towards one of Fahmeed's bodyguards most high-level martial arts. The man in black uniform as if he could already measure the height of the martial arts bodyguard Fahmeed, and aim for the highest level of his knowledge.

It's hard to believe the bullet is moving faster than ever. As a silat expert, Fahmeed's bodyguards can already see this is a very high silat skill. But too late he realized the bullet that turned had penetrated his forehead until it had penetrated his back, leaving a sizable hole. His brain scattered leaving his head cavity, his body fell down then twinkled lifelessly.

"He he he hee" back the man in the black uniform chuckled in excitement. Looking at the motorcycle gang members who were already trembling in fear.

Four of Fahmeed's high-powered bodyguards were furious to see his friend dead. As in the Fourth command they immediately advanced to attack armed with double sticks. The four of them were kung fu masters who had passed through the super natural realm level one. Their attacks were not empty attacks, but ferocious attacks accompanied by high internal power.

The man in the front black uniform was targeted by the four Fahmeed bodyguards, but this man did not dodge at all. With four Fahmeed guards hitting the body of the man in the black uniform, their fourth rowdy sound was heard every time they made an attack.

"Dak duk duk. dak duk" the sound of dablel stik meet the body of a man in a black uniform is more often heard, the more often heard, if he did not have high martial skills, his body would have been crushed with bones on crumbs.

Men in black uniforms were no match for Fahmeed's bodyguards, they were just like level 10 masters meeting level 100 masters.

"Haha. Haha. Haha. Haha" back the black-fisted man laughed out of pleasure.

One of Fahmeed's bodyguards was like flying a kick with his right leg aiming at the left temple of a man in a black uniform who was laughing out loud.

"Prak prak" thrice was heard impact when the head of the person who played met the head of his three friends. The three brackets collapsed with the head broken silent no longer moving, the fate of the person who was made a weapon even more tragic with the head destroyed formless again.

The next incident made Fahmeed fall unconscious his body collapsed not far from the bodies of the five bodies of his bodyguards, the gun in his hand slammed violently, as people in black uniforms stacked all five victims in just one movement. Then the person in black uniform took a step back, then from his hands was like a dazzling white light snatching a pile of corpses in front of him. Accompanied by the sound of thunder tearing the horizon.

The thunderous sound of lightning alone had caused everything around the headquarters to sit limp with the heart like it stopped beating for a moment, while the five corpses of his friends had burned leaving a pile of dust scattered.

"Ha ha ha ha are you all to be exterminated?" ask the man in black uniform when he sees Fahmeed coming to his senses from his stupor.

"Fahmeed you think we're what kind of people do you still want to fight" said the man in black.

"So that you and your friend do not die of curiosity, I introduce my name is Khoiril known by the nickname Thief Sakti, to four friends of mine is Anurak from Thailand, Daichi from Japan, Khuyen from Vietnam, Dan Anugrah from Indonesia" Khoiril introduced the name of his friend.

"Who else wants to play, stand up" cried Khoiril.

"Although sir, forgive us" Fahmeed crawled around holding Khoiril's leg.

"Fahmeed now you must serve us, or you will perish into dust" Khoiril stomped Fahmeed's head on pressing him to the ground.

"All right, sir, just tell me what our master's wish will be fulfilled" said Fahmeed trembling as his head seemed to be cracking in the stampede of Khoiril.

"First prepare all our needs while here"

"Both of us need your energy to find someone's whereabouts" are you capable.

"Okay our master will do as best as possible" Fahmeed said.

"I'm looking for someone from the remote Tapus city of Sumatra, he went to Jakarta a week ago, try to notice this photo" Khoiril gave a picture of Albara to Fahmeed.

"It's your job to find Albara if you can bring her here, if you don't show her where she is" Khoiril said.

"If you refuse as a result your head will be separated from your body" Khoiril threatened.

"Even though our master will not resist the wishes of the master" Fahmeed was utterly heartbreaking.

"Good Now prepare us good food and drink, also five comfort women, then you find where Albara is" Khoiril removed his leg from Fahmeed's head.

Since then Khoiril lived in the headquarters of the Iron Horse Swordsman gang served directly by Fahmeed and his men. While the members of the Pendekar Horses gang iron deployed to search for the whereabouts of Albara.