The Devil Husband's

The Devil Husband's
CHAPTER 4. NOT JUST A WARNING


Panic began to hit Tiger, but he could cover it with a flat face and without expression. He was afraid that the man who had held the title of his father-in-law would know of his depraved behavior towards Jihan.


Fauzan stood before the man, his hand gripping one of Tiger's shoulders. "From now on, call me father" he said with a faint smile that flashed across his lips.


The breath that had been held now began to blow slowly. Tiger's tensed muscles also began to loosen. It was not as he thought.


"Hmm, dad!" his murmured nodded and forced his lips to form a smile as well. "I'm sorry," she lowered her head a little and then waltzed with her long steps and a face that came back cold.


A few pairs of eyes of the messenger Leon's bodyguards guard outside the house were suspicious of Tiger. However, as much as possible Tiger behaved normally. His eyes were straight forward. Only the tail of his eyes tapered, wary of the surrounding situation.


Arriving in the car, Tiger sat down comfortably. He got a call from one of his subordinates who was in charge of taking care of the company in the metropolis.


"What's up?" tiger said to the point after pressing the earphones in his ear.


With a quick movement, Tiger immediately drove his car away from his wife's residence. His sturdy jaw hardened when he heard the report from the men.


"You've investigated properly?" he nodded with a heavy voice. Both of his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel of the car.


"Already, Sir. All the evidence we've collected. We're at Mr. Candra's residence. He's with his wife we've secured" said one person confidently behind the phone.


"Hm! Send address. I'll be there right now!" said Tiger turned off the phone connection and turned on the tablet screen attached in front of him.


A cold grin was now coming out from Tiger's face. Both of his gray beads radiated a flaming fury. His chest was also roaring great. The emotions that erupted made him drive recklessly, he felt like he was the king of the streets today.


His sports car kept sneaking around looking for a gap to be in the front row. The roar of breath that was blowing sounded extremely harsh.


Fortunately, the construction of the toll road project that Tiger did with his father since ten years ago has been completed. And now the access that makes it easier to cross between the island of Sumatra to the island of Java.


"Death to you in my hands!" his screams hit the steering wheel hard.


A few hours later, Tiger arrived at a luxury home located in an elite housing complex, East Jakarta. The gates and fences of each house are high. He could see some of his subordinates standby at the door.


His cruel face was so obvious, he immediately got out of his car. Slamming the door hard, a long step into the house belonging to one of the entrepreneurs who entered the row of the richest conglomerate number 5 in the country.


The door was immediately opened wide by Tiger's men when he saw that his boss had arrived. They bowed half-bodies to convey respect and submission under his power.


"Welcome, Sir!" greet the two men who are also spooky-faced.


Without replying Tiger put forward his steps because he could not wait to get to the man named Candra.


"Welcome, Sir!" said Tiger subordinates in unison who are now holding a long barrel gun on a married couple who sit back to each other in a condition bound and gagged mouth. All the servants in the house had been gathered in one place that was also heavily guarded with the threat of the same weapon.


"Show me the evidence!" pinta Tiger voiced coldly with a gaze as sharp as an eagle pointing at the middle-aged man.


Bian, Tiger's personal assistant held out a tablet opening up some important documents, videos, voice recordings as important and valid proofs.


It had been a long time since Tiger had entered into the black world. Dozens of his subordinates had once been exterminated by Leon's men, but it turned out that there were still some hidden members who had never appeared in a fight. Tiger did not want to show his dark identity. However, this time he felt he had to use his strength.


For over an hour Tiger researched one by one. The pair of bound humans were already hot coldly looking at the sinister expression on Tiger's face.


"Mmmphh! Mmphh!" Mr. Candra is trying to speak carefully.


Tiger's ash bead twisted and stared intently at the man. "Take off his mouth," Tiger ordered.


"What's our fault? Why are you treating us like this? You don't know who we are, huh?" challenge Lord Candra who is trying to resist, in a trembling voice.


Tiger walked quickly towards him, his arm grabbed a large-caliber long-barreled weapon and it was heard that he was loading the weapon which immediately made Mr. Candra and his wife widen their eyes.


"DOR!"


Tiger fired a shot right at the CCTV in the corner of the room. Then it shot back at the other corner and shot back the bullet until all the surveillance cameras exploded and were destroyed.


Mr. Candra closed her eyes with a great thumping chest rumble. Likewise with the wife who screams restrained because her mouth is still closed. Both of their eyes closed tightly.


Tiger squatted down, propping his arm on one of his knees. While the other hand held a long barrel gun next to his sturdy body.


"Should I blow your brains out right now to unlock memories 33 years ago?" Tiger made a heavy voice with an intimidating look.


Lord Candra shook her head with a paled face. "No, it's impossible!"


A grin now formed on Tiger's thin lips. "You think by closing that case decades ago, you can just be free? If the law cannot be enforced, then these two hands will punish you directly without an intermediary!" firmly Tiger returned to meloading the bullets on the weapon in his hand. Then aim right at the head and shift on the left chest of the man.


"No! Nay! Don't do that!" exclaim Mr. Candra scared to death. His lips were already turning blue with cold sweat decorating all over his old face.


"Want to say the last sentence?" muttered Tiger who had already placed the right point for the place where the bullet lodged.


Madam Candra had been crying hysterically since then, she had gotten so loose from the fear creeping all over her body. Cold sweat washed his face.


"Oh, there's no. Alright!" Tiger's index finger began to move on the lever of the long-boned hand gun.


"DOR! DOR'S! DOR!"


Three bullets were fired right in Mr. Candra's heart. Fresh blood splashed up Tiger's face and part of his white shirt. Instantly the middle-aged man collapsed, killing his life. Not only that, Tiger also directed a shot at the woman who had been bent full to prostrate on the floor with a heartbreaking cry.


Tiger closed his eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and a bullet lodged in the woman's head. After that he crossed the hand gun which was immediately captured by his men.


"Remove bodies. Don't get found!" his orders then just waltzed away.


He immediately darted away with his sports car, back to meet the wife who suddenly appeared in the eye. Like there was no fatigue, the journey he took was not so pronounced. The distance that stretches is so long.


The sky had turned pitch-black with a sprinkling of stars. The day had changed the night when his car stopped in his yard. His face and entire body were still filled with dried up blood.


His long steps immediately led to the master room, the last place he left his wife. However, when opening the door of the room was quite spacious it looked silent.


Tiger's gaze spread throughout the corner of the room, there were no signs of life there. All neat, there's food on the nightstand.


Tiger waltzed in and headed for the bathroom, not finding anyone. He decided to take a shower and clean himself first.


He took off all the clothes that were attached to his body. Then flushed with cold water from a fairly swift shower droplet. His eyes closed while brushing his hair.


As time passed, Tiger's eyes opened again, his eyebrows twitching together under the shower, "Where is that woman?!" he muttered when suddenly the shadow of Jihan again filled his head.


Hurriedly he finished his bath, changing into a more relaxed outfit. Tight white t-shirt to print his sturdy body, combined with long jeans is his choice. Tiger rushed out to find his wife.


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