Namoras
Waiting for the arrival of the authoritarian

Bukit Batu apartment

Four men between the ages of 20-25 appear to be seriously washing a blue Yamaha R1 motorcycle. A young man looked to be watching their work while shaking his waist.

These four men had just arrived from the city of Kemuning at Namora's request to Ameng. As soon as Ameng asked them to help Namora, they immediately made preparations, then the night immediately went to Batu city.

"It's over, young master," said one of the four men with a washcloth draped over his shoulder.

Namora approached the vehicle, then gave a thumbs up to the man. "I'll be leaving soon. Please take some pictures for me!" Pinta Namora handed her phone to the man.

Namora immediately posed seriously while riding her motorcycle.

After everything was done, he then uploaded the photo on several social media platforms with the caption, 'RISE!'

Namora deliberately uploaded some of these photos to various social media platforms with the aim to lure his opponents to intercept him in the middle of the road. He felt that it was necessary for those targeting him to immediately think whether he was really going alone, or if it was just a trap.

"You know what you have to do?"

"We know, young master. When you leave later, we will go directly to the point you mentioned, "their answer.

Namora nodded, then turned on the engine of her vehicle.

Bruum...!

The roar of the engine was immediately heard followed by the lesatan of a large-powered SuperSports motorcycle splitting the hills before reaching the highway to the city of Kemuning.

The sensation he was feeling right now was exactly like a prince riding a horse. Instantly a handsome feeling slipped in the depths of the heart.

"When it used to be like this, how dashing," Namora murmured inwardly. He imagined, if he had been like this, no one would dare bully him. And of course Merisda wouldn't dump him. But that was before. Namora must learn from experience, then make the most of what she has.

"Had silat, became the tournament champion, but was instead targeted for assassination. Rich people, have villas, big houses, apartments, companies that are arguably quite large, but even bullied continuously. Stupid me this. Why don't I just get ahead of them before they set the plan. I want to see how they deal with this brat," Namora continued to babble in her heart. Then he started humming in his heart. The song he was singing didn't know where it came from. And this is all he can do. Because, to sing openly, she had no confidence in herself. He knew that his voice in singing was at a disastrous level.

"Hmmm. Very smooth this journey. Are my cheap tactics able to trick them? Or are their resources depleted from frequently targeting me?"

Namora refocused her attention on the path she went through. He did not want to escape the danger posed by Jhonroy, instead entered into the danger of a traffic accident. That was his name, out of the dragon's mouth, going into Dino saurus' mouth.

If Takimura still hasn't recovered from the injuries he sustained while fighting Black Shadow and is unable to carry out the mission to kill Namora, the story is different with Jhonroy and Teja.

They instead think that Namora deliberately proclaiming her departure in blatant fashion is definitely aiming to attract their attention.

Several times they wanted to harm Namora but failed, and this was enough to make them feel wary that this Namora was not a soft food that could be devoured as they pleased. Namora must have set a trap on purpose.

By this time, Namora had already traveled for two hours. He had just entered the welcome gate in the border area between Batu city and Kemuning city. It still takes about an hour to go to the center of Kemuning. The city where he was born.

Meanwhile in the office, several middle-aged men of various body sizes and appearances had just arrived at the underground parking area in the Martins Group's large office.

It also looks like a middle-aged man wearing a white suit stellan with a shiny suitcase in hand. Next to him, looks a beautiful woman but no longer young. The woman was also wearing a slightly cream colored office stellan. Her blond hair, slightly blue eyes and white skin add to the charm of a woman who is definitely not from this country.

Although her face looks friendly and her lips always singleness smile, but the sharp look on her gaze makes it clear that this woman is very observant, firm and insightful.

If the man was known as a lawyer for the Martins Group company named Pak Burhan, then the middle-aged woman was named Miss Aline. He was the general manager at the Tower sole propier company which would later be passed down to Joe William.

Because Joe William is currently still a ridge of algae grazed by Tengku Mahmud in Kuala Nipah, the private company without investors was led by Miss Aline who was deliberately transferred from Starhill, the company was not allowed to be sold, jewel Star by Jerry William.

Behind these two people, you can see Andra, Ameng, Acong, Embossed, Monang, Ucok, Sugeng, Jabat, Bejo and Thomas along with two young people who are the same age as Namora. They are Hendro and Udin.

Ten people who were none other than Tigor's subordinates seemed to put on a tense face.

Since Namora told them that she wanted to have a meeting with the shareholders, it was clear that this meeting would be very stressful given how reckless Namora was in making the decision.

Namora, while in the company suddenly changes from a teenage boy, to an iron-fisted authoritarian. He was never willing to budge and the decision he took was as if it was an imperial edict that every one of his subordinates should uphold.

Tigor, who inherited a 51% stake in the late Martin, has increased his stake in the company by 70% in the two years he led.

Martins Group Kemuning city has absolutely no relationship with Martins Group city of Lake Putri. Martin was killed by Marven, Tigor completely broke away from Martins Group town of Tasik Putri and formed its own Martins Group company under the name Martins Group town of Kemuning and registered with notaries and law ministries.

After Tigor was in custody for seventeen years, he bequeathed the Martins Group to his only son Namora. And now, Namora is running the company with all the authority she has. It's just that, in these early days, Namora was often blocked by storms. Therefore, its activities within the company are often constrained. And now, the authoritarian is coming back to stir the calm pool water in the Martins Group. I don't know who else will be the victim this time after the mass sacking he did a few months ago.

Seriate...