Mysterious Child (Hidden MartialArts Technique)
Eps.09 Used factory

Frans thinks Tony is difficult to survive considering his condition is like that, in Frans's estimation that Tony was used as bait for him .

Because what the man did was so brightly lit without avoiding street cctv. Still in search Frans.

At night, Training.

Shelly who was here was already ready to go home with the others, only the rest of the men, Frans and his friends.

Frans who was focused next to kris in front of the computer and others listened seriously.

"Tony's last location in a used shophouse, and passed towards the north road, after the car turned to the left, I tracked the last cctv. A moment at the crossroad to the deserted region.so? I think they went through the main road of the factory!" Kriss explained in detail.

"That guy's blatantly crossed a path they should have avoided, so I think your guess is right Kriss." Frans JWB.

"The answer is only 1?!" The words arrived Dion who was just silent.

The others looked at each other and looked at Dion seriously.

"So who are they waiting for??

" I think you're frans next target." Dion's words were brief.

Frans thought, "Why am I, not just Boby's revenge? Or the head thug? And what's in it?" Mumbled confused.

"Chairman let's make a decision!" Vero's spirit is stirring.

"How dare he harm our brother??"

Cih..

"Hmm interesting!" Muttered Vins with a cruel smile.

"All right, let's go there, see what they do...Kriss, Brian, Dion, you guys stay at the base.!!"

"Hans, Vero, Rodri, Alex, Vins, Tom! Come with me there!"

"All right."

"Let's go!"

Elsewhere.

A remote northern bar Club, 3 people were talking quietly, one of them playing his knife, yes he was called BlackKnife, the second man was a fierce and scarred figure on his face, the third skinny man was wearing a copet hat, a shirt without jazz. Very assertive.

"The boy named Frans turned out to have a very skilled friend, huh tp it's not a problem." Blackknife.

Because that's where he's leading the charge after receiving a lot of commission from the gangster chairman.

"You're so mean Black! attract a student boy ingusan.hm!" Cynical smile skinny guy.

"Is there no other task more enjoyable?" Say disappointed man burly body.

"No, I was just curious about the boy named Frans so the leader told me to catch this boy." Said BlackKnife who was confused by his duty.

"The rumor is that the boy is really good at fighting, so I'm just proving it!"

"Hm! Just a snot kid what's important!?" The burly man's ejek.

"I think you've raised the boy too much black." Timpal skinny guy.

"It looks like I'm raising this problem too much." Jwb shrugged his shoulders.

"So when are we going to that factory?"

"we're ambushing the boy for another 30 minutes, as long as the sandra's in our hands."

"Baiklaah." Answer both.

In the evening.

In a quiet place on the edge of the North end of City C , this place is famous as the area of the Angker Factory, an abandoned Factory, the atmosphere of this place is so gloomy, cold feels moist every corner of the area, and, shady trees and because it is rare for vehicles to cross this region what else is treated.

Locals also stay away from the place, many rumors from them, children who are possessed when passing the road, the disappearance of children, let alone young girls.

Inside the factory building.

In the dark corner of the room, a figure was tied up and held in the mouth, clearly visible face pale, mouth and face hue look blue, clearly it's poison. Very sad conditions.

Outside the room there are 20 men with a strong body there is a short, tall figure one 1 of them is the leader of gangsters Frans knows, with conditions that have not recovered he made plans in this place. Yes he was the one who defeated the frans in the bar 1 day before Tony's disappearance, seen bandages on his head especially in the jaw wrapped around his head.

"Did they really come here, chief?"

"The chairman is overrated! until we bring a lot of our brothers."

"Was a boy like this you guys?"

"What a boy! Shit!"

"Really! you don't just know how skilled he is, huh!"

"I think you're the coward." Ejek one of 1 thugs who do not know Frans. The others just shrugged their shoulders. Free to explain at length will not believe.

"I think he'll come by given how arrogant he is, huh." Said one of the 1 thugs who had seen how to fight Frans a little scared. "That boy is good at fighting" he said in his heart.

"We just wait, I'm sure he'll come, Mr. BlackKnife will help us soon. This way the boy must have been supplied..."

BRAKK..!!

BANG!!!

Kreett's...

"Who is it!"

The door was kicked open when several figures walked in and one of 1 of them was the frans who walked the front.

The head thug narrowed his eyes at that, He thought "That this brat has big guts too hmm!"

"We meet again, my friend!" Relax Frans.

"What a friend!"

"Because of you, I can't enjoy my fucking day!" Mumbles.

"Do you think bringing someone like this can scare me!? Don't dream!" Said the chairman furious.

"So, this kid hurt our brother chief? It's true to have guts."

"Already! don't talk too much, teach him a lesson!"

"Right, faster is better."

Attack!!!..

The goons went forward all exerting all their strength.fists, kicks, claws thrown.

Only their chairman stood still, because considering his condition had not recovered, his injuries were still painful.

Frans' group simply scanned the surroundings while narrowing his eyes. Unless Vero's already itching to get his fist launched.

"B******!! Don't underestimate us! take this!" Exclaim Vero while moving forward with a punch attack.

Frans was still relaxed, looking around watching, because he felt the mysterious person must be planning something. So he just quietly waited for her to come out.

Cracks!!

Aahh

My leg!!

Paternity

Mother

Fucking you!

My hands...

The two groups broke out with screams and howls from the mouth of a gangster who thought they were just a bunch of ordinary boys, apparently they were more skilled than he thought.

A moment in 3 shadows slid towards the back, right side left Frans simultaneously.

"Fast fast!"

Wushh wush....

Frans who was still calm as usual, put the horse ready, closed his eyes focused the power in to his feet, jumped a spinning kick hit the heads of 2 people.

Wush..

Brak!!..Brak..!!

Ahh

Uhukk!!

Right side attack direction, left Thin air-coated kick swept over the burly man and skinny man, 2 people glided Flying 5 meters away, spewing a lot of blood from his mouth as yet fainted.

The last attack blew out a cold wind, a knife from the back of the neck.

Pakks...Uk ..pheengg!!

Klang's!

Bugh..

The knife was thrown away.

BlackJnife retreated 5 steps, hit by a fist in the abdomen. Squinted his eyes at that."It's true that boy can't be underestimated." Mumbled.

Frans moved back quickly, launching a 2-box trick.

Wusha.bugh...

Bugh !!

Uhukk!

The first blow was deliberately seen, the second blow of the main attack was pinned on the vulnerable parts of the human body. Terahir kick salto swivel left about the neck with parahh.

BlackKnife Fly 7 meters away before falling while holding his neck.

"It hurts so much"

The gangster leader who saw it glared."Damn master BackKnife alone lost by just 3 moves? Plus 2 of his friends who passed out with one attack?" Mumbled scared. His feet did not stop shaking, and intended to run away.

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