Namoras
Take Willi home

Hearing this serious threat from Ameng, of course Willi felt very surprised. Usually, even though Ameng had scolded him, but never as seriously as this. It was impossible just because he had mispronounced her, to the point that Ameng intended to destroy her.

Still wanting to make things right, Willi immediately wanted to ask Ameng for an explanation, why suddenly he could be so angry like this.

"Bao. What exactly was the mistake I made to you? It is impossible just because of my words, so that you will not forgive me,*

Ameng immediately turned his eyes to Willi. "You want to know what your mistake was? Alright. Maybe after seeing this guy, you'll just find out what you did wrong,"

Ameng immediately waved his hand.

Right after that, a young man walked quietly, directly to the sofa where Willi and Ameng were sitting.

That young man's style was really strange. Expressionless. His eyes were empty and cold. Just like a robot.

"You know me? Don't tell me you're gonna deny it!"

Seeing this, Willi immediately remembered a young man who a few days ago was shown his picture by Rendra.

He remembered now why the two people he had sent out had never returned at all. The greatest possibility was, that his men must have been captured by Ameng.

"This. Who's bang?"

Ameng did not answer. Instead, Namora slightly bent her body towards Willi. He whispered, he said. "Willi. I am Namora. The man you targeted to kill,"

"What's? What the hell does this mean? You're obviously looking for a way to slander me," Willi still pretends not to know Namora.

"Your acting is pretty good, Willi. But I just wanted to tell you that you're wrong. What you're targeting is Bang Tigor's son. This time you're done!" Ameng.

Willi widened his eyes. It was as if the words from Ameng had slapped his consciousness.

"Son bang Tigor?" Willi slumped off the couch, so he now sits on the floor.

He knows who Tigor is. A black figure with a cat mask that once made everyone's heart afraid when dealing with this person. And now he has dug his own grave for harassing the son of the most powerful man.

Tigor could be in jail. But his eyes, feet, hands and ears were outside. This time he just wanted to die.

"I.., I.., I didn't do that. Please believe. How could I dare to do that. I know who Bang Tigor is, "Willi tried so hard not to admit what he did.

"I would have forgiven you if you were honest. But it turns out you're cowardly enough to admit what you did,"

Namora looked up at the stairs, then shouted. "Bring that guy in!"

As soon as the echo of Namora's voice disappeared, now from the top, down four people dressed in all black while dragging two men whose faces had been battered.

Brugh!

The figures of the two men who were dragged away were simply thrown away, and fell right in front of Willi.

"You must know this guy, right?" Namora snorted and pointed right at the two people.

"Mr Willi. Please save us. We don't expect payment. Just please save our lives!" Pinta the two men while wailing.

Hearing this lamentation, Willi immediately snapped. "Shut up! I don't know you guys,"

"Mr Willi. Didn't you order the two of us to kill the boy?"

"Your bastards. I don't know you guys!" Willi is really scared right now. He wanted to run away, but he couldn't possibly escape. Right now all he had in mind was waiting for his men to come. When his men come, he will fight it out. According to him, there was no way that the people brought by Ameng would be able to fight against his many men. However, Willi did not know that there were hundreds of people outside and was ready to wait for the order to destroy it.

Justright. After Willi thought like that, now outside there was the sound of a fight, with screams and cries of pain heard everywhere.

When it arrived outside, Willi's heart had completely moved to the throat.

Now he saw about twenty of his men lying on the ground bathed in blood.

It is clear that the comparison of his strength with the strength of Ameng is one person against seven or eight people. What's more the people that Ameng brought were people who were highly trained to fight. So it seems clear that his men are like balls kicked and passed, rolled to and fro.

"How, Willi? Do you still have a fight?"

"I'm sorry bang. Please forgive me this piece of my life. Please bang. I'm a skinny dry. Forgive me bang!" Willi wailed while dropping his body. He hoped that Ameng would forgive him and let him go.

"I have no right to apologize" Ameng turned his face away not wanting to stare at Willi's merciful face asking for mercy.

Seeing this, Willi was still not desperate. He crawled towards Namora. Kneel down, and apologize.

"Silver. Please forgive me brother!" Pinta Willi kept wailing.

"I want to ask you. If you answer my question honestly, then I'll forgive you!" Said Namora who was still expressionless.

"Say! Tell me what you want to ask?" Willi is very excited at the moment. He caught a glimmer of hope. If he can answer, don't ask one question. A thousand questions will be answered.

"Are you sure you'll answer?" Ask Namora again.

Willi hurriedly nodded. He cannot let go of this opportunity.

"alright. Now I want to ask you. If I were in your current position, and I begged you to spare my life, would you let me go?"

"Yes. I'll let go and won't make things difficult for you!" Willi smoothly answered a question from Namora just now.

"You're not being honest," Namora snorted in annoyance. Obviously two of Willi's men brought him into the building yesterday and pulled out a knife with the intention to kill him.

"I... I answered your question honestly. Please let me go,"

"You want to go? I'll be very happy to deliver!" Namora said slowly. His voice is almost between hearing and not.

"Zack!" Namora called out to one of her four subordinates while raising her hand.

Zack smiled, then placed a knife on Namora's palm.

"Because you want to leave, I can only take you here,"

"What. What are you gonna do? Don'tdon't..! Jang. -...,"

Set..set.., set!

Three stabs pierced right in the mouth of Willi's heart, making the words he was about to say cut off just like that followed by his body collapsing to the floor.

"Clean!"

Finished saying those words, like nothing had happened, Namora immediately threw the knife on the floor, staring towards Willi's lifeless body, smiling coldly, and smiling, then step towards the direction of the car followed by Ameng.

"Attar me home!"

"Your young master!" The driver immediately nodded respectfully, then the car began to move leaving the Hall Fighter Club' building towards the residential police service of Batu city.

Seriate...