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PART 09'S

''Your death is in the hands of Nesyon Niger''

@Zanden Qivan Giantara

''You hear me not? because of you my mother is almost wretched thankfully God still protects her if the way carefully dong mas and who focus on her drive how the hell''crocos girl in front of him without pause.

''Sorry ma'am and my lady accidentally and this is a little money afraid that someone hurt your mother Miss'' said Arsya thrust four pieces of money in red.

''No need, we don't need money from a careless person like you there go next time be careful in running your car sir'' said the girl before him.

Unknowingly Arsya gave a small smile as she heard the girl before her who kept chattering nonstop at her.

/Dimarkas/

"Strategy without tactics is the slowest route to victory. Tactics without strategy are the voice before defeat'' said Zanden firmly with his sharp gaze and his aura that feels cold in front of all his men.

''Marta''call Zanden to one of his confidants.

''Yeah, '' said the man named Marta.

He's Zanden's confidant. If Zanden is not at the headquarters, Marta will guard the headquarters because Zanden has to take care of other work will not always be in the parking lot.

''Prepare the weapons that we all use later tonight we will surround Nesyon''' Zanden said.

''Well sir, I will prepare soon, '' said Marta.

''Ma-ma-sorry master earlier I got the information from Nesyon headquarters that they will plan a trap for all of us.

''Whenever we want to fight our enemy first and foremost we have to start with courage without consideration like war without carrying ammunition sometimes by losing a battle we can all find a way to win the war do you understand?''zanden said with a sharp look.

''Then get everything ready'' Zanden said.

/Night arrived/

At an Ertik Tiger headquarters, the leader was scolding a middle-aged man who was pleading for grief.

''I beg mister hikss don't take my daughter'' said the middle-aged man.

''Janetan finished off the old man'' said the chairman in a non-playful tone.

''I beg you, my lord, please release my daughter''shouted the middle-aged man who was being forced into the place of his death, a pool that a lot of middle-aged male crocodiles were entered into an iron guerrilla and did not wait long for iron guerrillas with the middle-aged man inside, he was immersed in the pool of many crocodiles there waiting for the middle-aged man to descend under the pool.

''Akkkhhhhhhhh nokkkk'' yelling middle-aged man in pain as his hands and feet are being fought over by wild crocodiles.

''Feel it's an old man who doesn't know himself said one of Nesyon's men.

A few minutes old man was killed by anointing. The iron barn in the lift back which there looks empty because the one in there has been eaten by the wild crocodiles.

/Ext Place/

''Are you okay?''ask a girl who was worried about her mother who was almost hit.

''It's okay Nak'' said the middle-aged woman smiling warmly towards her daughter.

''But Ma'am that person was careless to carry his vehicle, making danger only.