BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

Rescue Efforts

Bayu drove his car at full speed. After traveling from J City by helicopter he stopped briefly at his mansion to pick up a car. After from there, the journey he passed by himself using a car through the cold night air.

Fredi has given the point of location of the address in question. The location of the salt warehouse is not far from its position, there is in the coastal area, a place that has long been neglected.

The road to the place is very quiet, very rarely found the houses of the people. The only people who visited the area were salt farmers and fishermen. That number is not much anymore. Many have stopped being salt farmers, choosing other jobs that are more promising.

Bayu cars can drive very smoothly without obstacles. He was accompanied only by darkness along the way.

Arriving at that place, Bayu slowed down the speed of his car. He noticed one by one the buildings that used to be used as storage warehouses. He looked for the building in front of which was a large old mango tree. After a while of walking, he finally found a place according to the instructions.

Bayu stopped the car. In front of the house there is also a black rubicon jeep and a parked sedan car. Obviously, Bayu came to the right place.

"Well! Turn back to the old job." he grumbled.

He picked up a leather jacket on the next chair and put it on. Do not forget sunglasses and black hats so that the appearance is a little creepy.

When he got out of the car, two people greeted him. They were also dressed in black and holding a gun pointed at Bayu.

Bayu walked up to them while raising both of his hands. Never in a position like that. Usually he's the one who points the gun at someone else, but this time he's the one who's being threatened with a gun.

Arriving at the door, the two men groaned over his body, checking whether he was carrying a weapon or not. Because it was safe, no weapon was found in Bayu's body, they invited him in.

The building was just a spacious room without a bulkhead that was commonly used to store freshly harvested salt. The walls and poles are made of wood, while the roof is of dry grass.

"Uncle Yu!" exclaim Dean.

The boy was carried in from the back door by a man of parched stature and cruel face. His eyes glared like a debtcollector who was charging a debt. He pointed a gun at Dean. Behind them were about ten people following.

Bugh!

Someone in the back hit Bayu's back using a wooden beam. But that didn't make him fall. Bayu turned around, noticing who the person who dared to hit him. He swore he would remember the face and make her regret hitting him.

"What a look, fight, huh!" challenge the person who carries the wooden block.

He removed the wooden beam that had been used to hit. He went forward, then threw a few punches into Bayu's face. His face looked triumphant, able to freely beat Bayu as he pleased. Bayu didn't fight back one bit. He received every blow that landed on his body. Some people came forward and beat him up.

"Uncle.... Uncle.... Don't hit! You're the bad guys!"

Dean tried to escape from the big guy's sling. He's pounding that fat body. However, his efforts were just like an unflavored mosquito bite. Out of annoyance, Dean bit the person's shoulder with all his might.

"Argh....! Fucking kid!"

Bruk!

Dean was dropped to the ground by a stocky body. Dean cried out loud. He was in pain.

Seeing that, Bayu immediately got up to run and grabbed Dean.

"Fuckers!" He gave a strong kick until the fat body fell.

The few people who were trying to prevent him from taking Dean were also crushed.

The body that was already covered in wounds he did not care anymore. Clearly, he became a little calm after Dean was in his carriage right now. The boy continued to cry. That must have been very painful.

Bayu. Those people were already swarming around targeting him. Had there been no Dean, he would have slaughtered them without remaining. Among them were some who brandished weapons. If he's acting wrong, maybe Dean's gonna get shot.

Prok Prok Prok Prok

There was applause from the direction of the door. Zetian Yan walked in there with his two bodyguards. He displayed a grinning smile, like he was content to see his current condition. Bayu had already guessed that this was indeed the man.

"Hello, Mr. Zetian." said Bayu.

"Haha.... You can still greet me in this kind of situation?"

"Yes, sure. But, just this time right do you feel in a helpless position? Hows it? Are you happy?"

"You are so cowardly that you involve a child in our affairs."

"Ah, how else would it be to immobilize a lion otherwise by giving him a chain around his neck."

"You also used my son for your own benefit."

Bayu chuckles, "Huh! Your son also used me to cover up his scandals. Can't we use each other?"

"You're old, you should stop doing bad things like this. Repent, increase worship so that if you die you can get a decent place in heaven."

"How dare you hunt me!"

"After this, your problem will get heavier. You search for enemies without knowing who your real enemies are."

"Have your men told you that they kidnapped a child wrongly?"

Zetian glanced at his men. They all fell down because they realized their mistake.

"He was the son of a woman who was close to me. But don't forget, his real father is Ayash Hartadi."

"Dealing with this kid, it's not just me going forward. I'm sure his real father won't stay silent either."

"Dropped!"

Zetian clung to the head of one of his men. It feels so upset to have a baby who does not work. They may have misbehaved the child and reported nothing to him. Dealing with the Hartadi family will make the situation even more difficult. But, it all happened. He can't back down now.

"Kill him and the boy."

Zetian's words made Bayu's eyes widen. That old man wanted to kill Dean too?

"Dean, stay here and don't be afraid. Uncle wants to get rid of these criminals first." he whispered.

Bayu put Dean behind a wooden box near the wall. Meanwhile, he stood up to dispel those who dared to come closer to him.

One by one the men attacked Bayu. With his strength still remaining, he fought all-out all who approached him. The various martial arts that were once learned ended up being useful in such situations. However, due to too many fighting him, he also became overwhelmed. Some punches and kicks are inevitable.

Bayu fell down. The wounds on his body are increasing. The power's almost gone.

"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. You must die to replace the life of Mario you took."

"Well! Junk like Mario deserves to die."

Under such conditions, Bayu still acted arrogantly. Making Zetian's desire to kill him even higher.

Brak!

Entrances from the front and back were forcibly broken down. Fredi shows up with his men coming. Making a smile on their lips. Help has come.

Several bodyguards were immediately put in place around Mr. Zetian.

Bayu is back. A fight back happened. This time it is more exciting because both sides are in a balanced position. The sounds of dings, kicks and punches continued to be heard amidst the silence of the night.

Dean peeked out from behind his hideout. He first witnessed the violent scene directly before his eyes. Where adults hit each other and hurt each other. That's a very scary sight. On one hand, he saw Bayu, the one who always gave him gifts, still fighting in a condition full of injuries. In the imagination of a child like him, Bayu is like a super hero who is saving him. Dean stood up to be able to more clearly pay attention to the Bayu akdi. His face was awe.

From a distance, Zetian seemed to feel cornered by the situation. His eyes were on little Dean. Thought darkened. If his grudge cannot be avenged, at least he must make Bayu's life difficult. There was an intention to finish off the boy. That way, Bayu will definitely not be accepted by the woman he loves.

Zetian grinned, pointing the gun he was holding at Dean. The boy is innocent, but having a relationship with Bayu is a problem.

Dor's!