
"Bang.., bang Ameng," everyone was shaking and almost peeing in their pants looking at Ameng.
Who does not know Ameng? Everyone in the town knew him. But not everyone has the worthiness to talk to him.
"Please!"
Bugh..!
A man who opened the car door for Ameng immediately kicked the man's shin until it fell with one of his legs bent against the asphalt.
"Close your eyes! Are you tired of seeing the beauty of this world?"
The people who were about to gang up on Namora immediately lowered their heads. No one dared to look directly at Ameng.
"Tell me, which group are you from?!" Ameng asked in a deliberately softened voice.
"Ka., we.., we're from., uh no. We don't have a group. We're just market thugs making a living here" replied the chairman of the people who were about to gang up on Namora just now.
"Nameless group? Aren't you guys in the name of Dragon Empire? Now don't you want to admit it?"
"Bang too. We purposely said it was just to scare them. No other intention,"
"Oh. No other intentions? Then I'll cut off your ears. Then I will say that I actually did not intend to cut off your ears and that was purely unintentional," Ameng said as he received a knife from his subordinate.
Gedebug..!
Seeing that Ameng had grasped a knife, everyone was frightened and immediately dropped to their knees. "Punish our ears bang. Please have mercy. Our faces were ugly, we were ugly without ears" they almost cried.
When they almost cried, Ameng almost choked to hear their words. But for the sake of image, he might laugh. What the world says.
"So you were so proud to say that you are people from the Dragon Empire organization. You have tarnished the great name and reputation of the organization. According to the law of the organization, anyone who breaks the law in the organization, or betrays, then that person will be hunted down and skinned alive," this time Namora spoke up.
"Ka-ka-you. Who are you and what is your relationship with the Dragon Empire organization?" Ask the man who called his friends.
Plaque..!
"Do you think you deserve to ask our young master?" The guard said after slapping the man's cheek until he fell to the side.
"Tu.., uh, young master?"
"Punish our lives. Forgive our lives. Please don't fuck us!" They started to get hysterical. It was inconceivable that if the laws of the organization were really applied to them, then they could say goodbye to the world.
"Again? Do you think I have a stock of mercy in the warehouse? Forgiveness to me is a rare thing. If you ask for bread, I can give it. But if you're sorry, sorry! My stock of mercy is very limited" Namora said coldly. It's cold outside. But in his head at this time, he was thinking how to make this market bagundal he could use.
"Please help us young master. We will not take any action that harms the traders anymore. We will also no longer dare to sell the big name of the Dragon Empire organization. Please young master. Please be compassionate!" They continued to wail for forgiveness to Namora and Ameng.
Namora might forgive them. It's just that, the punishment will definitely be given to give a deterrent effect to them so as not to carelessly use the name of the organization in their actions.
Luckily it was Namora and Ameng. If it's Arslan or Riko, chances are they're dead on the spot.
"Uncle. I still have business. I'm going back to the market" Namora said about to turn around.
"Morah. What are you doing in this market? Don't tell me you want to invest here. Where there is profit,"
"So, what about them?" Ask Ameng.
"Later to think. Now I'm going first,"
Namora immediately turned around followed by the lamentation of the twenty more people who were about to gang up on her earlier.
"Young master. Please let us go. Young master. Please don't kill us!"
"You can be quiet, can't you? Wait right there! One step you move, I'll make sure you're dead!" Threaten Namora while she's gone.
As soon as Namora's words ended, they all stood in their respective places. At least they dare not move. Fearing they would shift one step, Namora would definitely order her men to end their lives.
At the same time, precisely in the market, the mother who was blackmailed by market thugs seemed to be in talks with Mr. Karim. "Carim. Who was that young man? I see, you have great respect for him" asked the mother.
"Oh that. Her name is Namora, sister. He is my master" answered Mr. Karim as he is.
"Namora?" The mother seemed to be thinking about something. He seems to have heard that name. "Carim. Is Namora Bang Tigor's son and Bang Ameng's nephew?"
"Sister knows?" Now it is Mr. Karim's turn to be surprised.
"Yes know it. In the past, Zack always told me that he had a new employer after he stopped being a member of the Ameng bang. He said, Namora is the son of the Tigor bang, heiress of all the assets of the Tigor bang. Zack also said that he would continue to work under Namora no matter what. But what a pity, my son was killed in an accident. To the extent that I was not allowed to see his face for the last time. It is said that they said, Zack's body and face were badly damaged. So after getting out of the hospital, immediately buried in the stone city," recalled the mother with teary eyes.
"real brother. Namora that's what Zack said. Only, Lan never told me that this Namora used to be her master,"
"According to Zack, your niece Lan is still working for the Ameng bang. But Zack himself was indeed asked directly by Namora to be his subordinate. As a young master, it was clear that Bang Ameng did not dare to refuse. That's how Zack told me,"
Mr. Karim only mangosteen heard the explanation from the mother.
It is true what the mother said. That both Lan, Ando and another were still under Ameng. But it's different with Zack. He was indeed asked directly by Namora to be his subordinate. And Zack was very grateful to be able to work with the young master Habonaran so he also told his mother that now his rank rose drastically. But unfortunately a thousand times dear, that he did not long work for Namora before finally being killed by Takimura and Teja.
When the two parents were busy chatting, Namora finally arrived and immediately greeted the mother.
"Sore Ma'am," said Namora respectfully.
"Yes young master. Good afternoon too" said the enthusiastic mother.
"Is this really sir?" Namora asked for reassurance to Mr. Karim. He was worried in case the wrong person.
"Yes, young master,"
"alright. Now, I'll leave this market. There's nothing left for me to sell. Let me drive mom home, "take Namora with me.
The mother hesitated for a moment. He immediately looked towards Mr. Karim. As soon as Mr. Karim nodded his head, the mother finally rolled up her shabby mat, put it in the sack, then would carry the sack before it was prevented by Namora.
"Let Mora alone, Mom. This was all Namora's fault" Namora said, asking for a sack of mats, scales and equipment to sell to her.
"Thank you son!" Said the Mother moved. They also walked along to where Ameng and others were while being noticed by people in the market.
Seriate...