TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)

TIKAM SAMURAI :EPISODE 1 (WASHING THE FACE WITH BLOOD)
TIKAM SAMURAI (Episode 18) Japanese army assassination


Kamura who was carrying the Black Sweet is now bathing in sweat in the room. The Sweet Black also bathed in sweat. His uncluttered body. His feet fell under the bed. And Kamura was sitting on the floor between the legs of the Sweet Black when suddenly the door of her room was smashed open. Kamura jumped up. The Sweet Black just slouched his body. He thought that the one who entered was Kamura's friend. Because it is common Japan–Japan is alternating into a room when his friend is satisfied. But now who entered is not the Japanese army, but the Bungsu. Kamura cussed irately seeing who entered turned out to be a Malay. ”Bagero !. Who in here do you dare, he !? ” snapped back and forth. Though what he wants to say is ”Who are you who dare to enter here, he” The eyes of the Bungsu squinted. His mouth was tightly clenched. Then from between his lips came a hissing sound : ”I son Datuk Berbangsa from the village Situjuh Ladang Laweh. The one you killed two years ago. Where is Saburo now ? ” Without first wearing his pants. Kamura lunged at the Bungsu. But the young man was ready. He dodged. Kamura's naked body hit the door. Then it slammed into the middle room. The Sweet Black was suffocating. In the middle room, two Japanese soldiers who were out were stunned. Then laughed out loud – bahak saw Kamura who was completely naked. They thought Kamura was drunk. But Kamura quickly jerked the samurai at the waist of an officer, and lunged back into the room where the Bungsu had stood. But his body was immediately thrown out of the room. And this time with the body almost cut in two on his chest ! Female – female who is in the tenement house on strangled. Four Japanese sedadu soon rose up. At the door of the Sweet Black room, erect the Bungsu with a stick in his hand. He stood up calmly. Staring at the six Japanese who were now upright also looked at him. They looked. With the corner of his eyes the Bungsu looked to his left, some distance away on the edge of the wall, upright Mariam among some of his friends. The woman looked at him with eyes full of pride. One of the Japanese officers immediately pulled out a gun and fired it at the Bungsu. The Bungsu rolled on the floor. Move Squirrel Jump ! The officer's bullet hit an empty spot. Twice it rolled quickly, finally when he upright his samurai worked. The officer was suffocating. His hand that shot the gun broke up to the elbow. Before the screech ended, the samurai in the hands of the Bungsu worked again. His head is two ! Atmosphere arrived – arrived so quiet. Silent gripping!. The Bungsu stood in front of the five Japanese soldiers with faces as cold as ice cubes. ”I the Bungsu. I'm looking for Captain Saburo. Where is she ? ” Her voice sounds emotionless. But Japan – Japan is famous as a person who does not know the slightest fear. Two people immediately forward by using the style – karate style. But Samurai Bungsu immediately worked. Both of them collapsed with their necks almost broken. Four died in less than five minutes. ” Kempetai coming !! ” Mariam screaming. And that's when the three surviving Japanese soldiers advanced in unison while wielding their samurai. But what they were facing was the Bungsu!. A man who swore never to die before his family's revenge was avenged. As soon as the attack came, with a speed that was not picked up by his samurai eyes flashed. Twice the sabetan flattened, causing the two Japanese in front and on the left to collapse with a gaping stomach. Then, turning in a semicircle, he stabbed his samurai backwards.


The last Japanese, dying tersate about his left chest. A Samurai Rat! Exactly as used by Datuk Berbangsa in the yard of his old mansion. As he jerked his samurai, the Japanese collapsed. ”Lewat the back door !” he heard a female voice cry out. He immediately recognized the voice as Mariam's voice. The sound of Kempetai's shoes was heard tracing the stairs in front. The Bingsu upright. Then stare at the female – that female. He immediately saw Mariam. ”Thank you Mariam. I will avenge you.” and Kempetai first appeared at the grand door. The Bungsu slipped back. His back was visible to the Kempetai. ”Bagero ! Stop !” he screamed while firing a gun. But the youngest has vanished. The three Kempetai immediately hunted to the rear. Behind them was greeted by the darkness of the night. Far down there, the roar of the Batang Agam currents sounded roaring enforcing the fur of Rome. Japan – Japan it on plengak – plenguk looking that – if the man who just escaped was hiding around the place. But the Bungsu has plunged and vanished in the Batang Agam stream down there. Swimming and diving are nothing new. Swimming in Batang Agam is indeed his favorite when he was young. The six newly arrived Kempetai were stunned as they watched their friend's body being stranded across the house. From the scars on their bodies it is clear that his death was caused by a sharp weapon. Like a samurai or a sword. But Kamura and some of his friends are tough Samurai fighters. Who has paralyzed them ?. ”Who was that guy ?” ask one of the men to the crowd of women in the room. ”A Japanese.” There was a voice from the crowd of women – women. And the one who spoke was Mariam. He pinched the friend beside him as a gesture. The invisible pinch was immediately understood by his friend. Then the young woman who was pinched spoke up. ”Yes. Looks like a soldier dressed like a resident here. Before the fight, he seemed to be talking to Kamura. But shortly after he entered, there was a fight …



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