Namoras
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The black Mercedes-Benz casually drove across the highway that connects Batu city to Kemuning city. It seems like the rider is not too rushed to reach the destination.

In the car, two men of different ages were staring straight at the road they were on. I don't know why the driver is so relaxed, and it seems like only they know.

Behind the steering wheel, a middle-aged man was wearing black formal clothing. And the middle-aged man was none other than Ameng. While the young man sitting in the co-pilot's seat was Namora.

Their destination this time was the city of Kemuning, according to what Tigor had instructed.

Ameng looked very solemn in control of his car, occasionally staring into the rearview mirror and smiling cynically. Namora, as usual. No one could guess the face of the boy. So expressionless, whether angry, afraid or happy, his face remained flat.

"Fuckin' garbage," muttered Ameng in annoyance.

This muttering of Ameng made Namora look towards Ameng with a question mark gaze. He didn't know who the fucking trash said by Ameng just now. However, he can know and guess from a series of events that arise lately, that their journey this time will not be smooth. It seems like this is also the purpose of Ameng why he drove his car so casually.

"We're being tailed, Uncle?" Namora asked calmly.

"Hmmm," replied Ameng with his nose.

"Do you think Uncle, these people are so impatient?"

"Forget that. They will only bring life. It's just, what are your plans once we get to the town of Kemuning?"

"What else can I do? I want to bleed!" Namora Steadfast. "Initially, we never harassed anyone. This started after I found out that some company executives were working with Agro chemical and making Martins Group a loss. When I acted to take the company, they wanted to take revenge as if my Martins Group and I were guilty. This time, whatever happens, I want to hit the drums of war with the Agro Financial Group. If I delay this matter, I don't know what other losses will befall my side,"

Ameng nodded slowly. However, either the nod confirms Namora's words, or because she stepped on the brakes to stop her car because there was a red light in front.

"We will soon enter the toll plaza area. Prepare yourself!" Ameng.

The lights in front show green.

Ameng rushed to step on the gas pedal, then drove as usual. But suddenly from the left, four vehicles followed behind his car, and five hundred meters ahead, from the right side of the road, four more vehicles drove and flanked the car driven by Ameng so that the car was locked in the middle.

"Dam. Is this fast?" Maki Ameng in her heart.

"Uncle. We better not have to go through the toll road. Let's take it to the right. We follow the path of Indra Sakti. A little further, but we can avoid the crowds. The road from Indra Sakti is relatively quiet" Namora proposed.

Hearing the proposal from Namora, Ameng immediately passed the gear, then stepped on the gas pedal so that the Mercedes Benz car shot suddenly, then turned to the right, then turned to the right, ignoring traffic signs to immediately go to Indra Sakti village.

Several vehicles in front suddenly stepped on the brakes with great shock. They spontaneously stuck out their heads, then curled towards Ameng. However, there was no time for Ameng to pay attention to them all.

As soon as the car driven by Ameng and Namora entered the usually deserted village road, but this time Namora's guess was very missed. Because, it looks like there has been waiting for a few more vehicles and directly follow the car driven by Ameng so that the quiet road suddenly feels crowded.

"Who else is this?" Once again Ameng grumbled in his heart.

Just when the car passed through the village and entered the plantation area, the car behind accelerated and immediately crucified and stepped on the brakes suddenly.

Once the road in front has been blocked, suddenly from the left and right side of the car Ameng has also been blocked by other cars.

There was no choice for Ameng other than to stop the car and start noticing that more than ten units of the vehicle had surrounded them.

Namora appears to unbutton some of the shirts she wears, then rolls up the long sleeves of the shirts she wears.

Within five minutes, several burly men came out of the besieging car with various weapons clasped in their hands.

A young man under the age of 30 then approached the car that was still not open the door, then exclaimed. "I want Namora!"

There was no response from the person who was in the car they were surrounded by. This, of course, made the young man lose his patience.

"I want Namora to come out. Get out, or I'll burn this car! Let you roast inside" said the young man again.

Behind the young man was now no less than thirty men who seemed to be highly trained had stood up. Their current attitude was clearly like they were waiting for orders.

"Looks like we should get down, Uncle!" Namora said as she removed the seatbelt she was wearing.

After saying those words, Namora without waiting for a response from Ameng immediately pushed the car door, then came out in a very calm manner.

The calmness of attitude and the coldness of Namora's face inevitably made the people who surrounded her momentarily stunned. Who would have thought that at such a young age, Namora's temperament was so calm. Moreover, at this time the situation is not favorable. If it happened to an ordinary young man, it was likely that the boy had already urinated in his pants. But that doesn't apply to Namora. He who had been burning since yesterday due to his intention to attack the city of L was thwarted by Ameng, now felt like a sleepy person was given a pillow. Where could he not intend to go down and collect the debt of life.

The young man under 30 years old noticed the figure of Namora from top to bottom, then went up again. The look in his eyes was clearly very trifling to Namora. Indeed he learns that Namora's ability to fight is above average for a child who is his age. However, Namora is alone with Ameng. While he was besieging the young man with more than thirty followers who were clearly highly trained and accustomed to acts of violence.

"I'm already here. Want what?" Namora asked with a stifled tone of voice.

The young man sneered, then walked him forward with a mocking smile.

"Have the guts" he said full of scorn.

Ameng who saw that Namora had got out of the car immediately followed quickly. He got out of the car, then pushed the car door with the heel of his shoes to close back. I don't know what was in Ameng's mind, but there was no look of fear on his face.

"Bang Ameng's. We haven't seen each other in a long time" said the young man, opening the sunglasses he was wearing.

"Table. Haha. How brave," taunted Ameng with a cynical smile.

"Haha. You think too much that you are very big. But Abang forgot that outside of the city of power of Abang, there are still dragons in other cities. And this little snake disturbed the dragon's calmness, "Teja replied to Ameng's taunts while pointing towards Namora.

"Is the dragon so powerful?" Namora asked in a feigned style of fear.

"Strong or not, you'll find out in a minute. What are you going to be proud of right now? You're already surrounded. Where is the power of the Dragon Empire that is said to be very domineering in the five big cities?" Back Teja scoffed with her cynical.

"Hmmm.., strength will be recognized when there is a comparison. We will see who is weak and who is strong. But I have to tell you that the sheep you brought were not enough!" Ameng said.

"Is that?" Teja snorted and turned to the left and to the right. "then Brother will know what kind of people you think of as sheep,"

"Bosses. Why don't we just clean them up? This will save us time" one of the men brought by Teja exclaimed.

"really. Now clean!" Teja said a few steps back to give way to his men to move.

"Haha. Cowardly. Go ahead!" Namora said while giving gesture calling.

Seeing this challenging gesture, of course everyone felt displeased. Then they all moved to attack with various weapons in their hands.

Seriate...