
Tiger turned his head quickly, unable to see anyone. The screams were heard again. He looked up to the second floor of the old building.
"Erent!" call Tiger with both eyes.
The woman was tied up at the end of the balcony with her mouth gagged. He rushed into the building, breaking the tightly shut door.
When he managed to barge in, he was instantly confronted by the people from the Black Blood clan. Fierce fights ensued. Tiger threw down his wand until it turned long. He used it against his enemies. There was no ceasefire, as the building was close to the crowd.
Occasionally Tiger was hit by a punch or kick, but he still stood firmly on the footing of both feet. He moved quickly and managed to surpass the five people who confronted him.
Then immediately ran to the second floor, the place where Erent was held captive. Along the stairs, he was attacked again. It was easy enough for him to avoid the few kicks that led to him.
Captured by the long leg, rotated with both hands and kicked back to fall to the ground floor. He continued to do so until he reached the end of the stairs.
A strong applause accompanied by laughter, was now squealing at Tiger's hearing. He looked quickly at the source of the voice. His two eyebrows were intertwined with squinting eyes.
"What a gentleman!" exclaiming the man who was none other than Zero Anderson.
After being traced for several months, managed to justify Tiger's guess. Zero Anderson and Zero Emmerald are the same person. The only son of Candra Emmerald. The middle-aged man who died at the hands of Tiger some time ago.
Tiger's breathing roared violently, staring intently at Zero's vicious face. He was no stranger to that face.
"Your business with me! Why involve others?!" tiger exclaimed with emphasis, making Zero's laughter bluster.
"Haha! I think that woman is everything to you. So that after I took it, you were blown to pieces!" Zero squeezed his fist in front of Tiger.
Zero also stared strongly at the man in front of him who had been bathing in sweat, because from that day on he continued to beat on his men. Tiger undaunted in the slightest, he did not even blink looking at him.
"I never forget, when Mark appointed you to succeed him as clan chief! How could a dwarf like me possibly fight a leader?" decak Zero smiled grinningly.
Tiger threw away his face, turning to look at Erent who was also staring softly and bitterly at him. Now Tiger just remembered, that Zero was one of the clan members when in Russia first.
From then on, Zero had hatred for Tiger. He broke away from the previous clan, forming his own organization until now standing firmly led by him. The Black Blood Clan. He did everything he could to destroy Tiger.
"Bugh!"
"Fight me gently! Not like this, motherfucker!" his screeches squeezed the suit worn by Zero.
The two Zero members immediately restrained Tiger's shoulders, rewinded his body and gave him some crushing blows. Slightly bowed but again stood upright, although both arms were in the grip of the enemy.
"Here you are more of a bastard, Tiger! You killed both my parents heartlessly. They're not wrong anything. But with your demon soul you are like a lifemaker. I should have killed him instead!" zeros screeches eroded the distance between them, pointing towards Erent with eyes glaring sharply at Tiger.
Tiger kicked Zero's stomach until it bounced far back. He then moved both of his sturdy arms firmly, until two of his enemies clashed, plus a Tiger kick on the back of both.
He then took a long step and again gripped Zero's collar. "You said nothing wrong? Hey, just so you know. Candra Emmerald killed both my parents, you son of a bitch! They even killed my mother's father, when I was a baby." A very loud baritone cry echoed throughout the room.
Not only was Erent shocked, Zero was no less surprised to hear this reality. His world stopped turning. His heart stopped beating for a few seconds. His body froze, Tiger's last sentence continuing to ring in his ears.
"No, that's not true" Zero murmured after a moment of silence.
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