BLUE METAVERSE

BLUE METAVERSE
MARKET GANGSTERS



Blue followed Sari's steps which walked slowly to the right side of the vegetable field and then up the stairs to the 2nd floor. There were many sealed stalls without any illumination at the back of the 2nd floor of the spacious market building.


“You hold this fish yes, Bi. Later if for example mas Tom met, mbak will code with thumbs up.” Sari whispered very slowly near Blue's ear and showed her thumb so that Blue immediately understood.


Blue nodded.


“Later you divert the attention of the mas hostage taker Tom by throwing hard plastic catfish at the person so that Mbak Sari has time to free the mas Tom.”


Aih, Sari has entrusted Blue to play a role in this increasingly exciting gangster game. Blue nodded excitedly. Adrenaline's rising. Girl


it was a smile of its own smile even though the situation was getting gripping. Curious to know what happened next. What will happen like scenes in American action movies, Hong Kong kung fu or Indian movie scenes? May dong Blue fantasize, who knows Blue has a chance to be an action movie star. Blue can be silat Jampang flow which is a combination of physical motion with metaphysical that relies on breathing, deep energy and concentration. Especially coupled with his expertise in aiming at targets with arrows. With confidence Blue equates with Srikandi in the world of puppetry, a formidable heroine.


Both of them walked slowly, but still attracted the attention of people in that quiet place. The sound of catfish floundering in this plastic is very noisy. Sari told Biru to go first with a gesture of hand shaking. He thought that with the capital of an innocent face and the hijab he was wearing, one would think Blue was just a child lost in the market that night.


“Where are you?” a voice stopped his steps.


Blue smiles innocently. “Mau nganterin catfish to store Style Fashion.” replied Blue mentions the name of the store where Kayla once worked as a waitress in the same market where she is now.


“Uda Style Fashion has returned home to Padang, Neng. Don't know yet?”


Blue shakes. Judging from the tail of his eyes there was a man sitting limp with his hands and feet tied at the stall next to the corner. Is that Tom?


Like two men who confronted him while questioning Blue, Sari walked quickly dispelling Blue and two sturdy men who had greeted him.


The two men immediately quickly chased Sari who ran to the corner stall where there was a man whose hands and feet were tied. Blue saw Sari giving a thumbs up. That means the one who's tied up is Tom. With quick and hard movement reflexes Blue slams the plastic catfish and falls near the feet of the two men who are already chasing Sari.


Byurs. Water splashed where. The catfish that were in the broken plastic were scattered to and fro. The condition managed to make the two burly people slip and fall. Blue held back a laugh while the two men got angry and tried to stand up and prepared to hit Blue.


As fast as lightning Blue pairs the horses, take a deep breath and exert all the energy and thoughts to flow through the hands. With one flick of his hand Blue dispelled a blow that almost hit his head and the two men with heavy bodies fell down unable to rise again. Both of them suddenly became statues that could not move at all.


Waw. The key science of body taught abah turned out to be useful to drop opponents without bleeding. Blue is happy to be able to test the ability of ancient silat that is rarely owned by modern people. Only this time Blue practices it directly on thugs, not just practice with fellow students.


Blue stepped carefully on the wet ceramic floor. Those catfish are still floundering here and there. Greatable. Catfish are a tough type of fish. They can live without water longer than other fish. His slimy and unceasing body floundered making the floor slippery.


Before saving Tom, Sari must fight against another thug who suddenly emerges from the darkness. The man stops him from helping the helpless Tom. Under the dim light, faint Blue saw Tom's face and body battered full of wounds. His eyes were swollen as large as eggs.


"Where's your boss? Don't you dare him to come here? Sissy! Instead of coming, send a woman here."


Bag bug bag bug. Punch after punch were thrown at each other accompanied by defensive movements from the opponent's attack. So quick. So loud. Blue briefly witnessed the greatness of the action of Sari the bodyguard before he took the initiative to untie Tom's hands and feet. Sari did not say much while the hammer-tattooed man on the forehead who was his opponent was busy cursing the Bas with various types of mockery.


Seeing Blue approaching Tom, the man with the hammer tattoo on his forehead turned to attack Blue who was quickly trying to remove the rope that tied Tom's hands and feet. But Sari did not stay still, the woman attacked with a round kick like a typhoon whose rotating speed if measured could be thousands of rounds per minute. Redoubtable. The back-to-back kicks hit his head and chest. The tattooed man on the forehead fell down. Fainted on the floor.


Blue untied Tom's hands and feet quickly even though he was a little nervous. Quite dazzled also with Sari's powerful spinning kick.


A moment later there were the feet of people walking up the stairs with loud shoes.


Tuk tuk tuk. The pace is not too fast, but not too slow. It turned out that the one who came was a bus with two bodyguards.


The stunned bus saw the three thugs helpless in just a matter of minutes by the two young women. Two people are surrounded by catfish floundering. One more person has fallen unconscious.


Blue and Sari were about to pick up Tom, but the two strapping and burly Bas guards hurriedly took his place. They beat Tom carefully across the slippery road and down the stairs.


"Good job, Sar. Didn't think you could finish the task this fast."


"It's all thanks to Blue, boss. He's so great."


"Blue?"


Bas looked at his youngest sister with a look of disbelief.


"You...?"


Blue grinning goats show a neat row of teeth. It felt good to be able to make her brother who hobbies angry, angry and angry was speechless. Yup! It could also be that the bitter tongue was out of words that made the interlocutor's ears burn.


"I've got to learn Jampang's silat with you, Bee. Can you?" sari asked with a proud smile.


"If you want to learn the same Abah, the master. My science is still shallow, Ma'am."


"Other times if you had studied with Abah. Now learn the same people who are close first. I really want to learn how to paralyze people into statues with only one fan."


Blue giggled softly as he closed his mouth. It was unexpected that he could be appreciated Sari that great. Loves likes. Heart's carefree. His head grew like a hot air balloon ready to fly into space.


"Taekwondo kick mbak Sari is also cool. Jacky Chan is losing." Blue needs to repay Sari's praise with the same admiration even with hyperbolic language style.


Sari chuckled at Blue warmly without caring for her boss who was fixated on running out of words. His heart was relieved that he had successfully completed a work mission that was able to make Bas speechless.


"Let's go home! Satya would be berserk if she knew you were wandering around here at night, Bi." Finally Bas found a word that made him able to hold his head as the boss. In his heart he still does not believe in the ability of the youngest sister of different mothers who have been hated. I want to say impossible but this is real and undeniable.


Blue and Sari smiled at each other and looked at each other. The two followed Bas down the stairs and let the three thugs there until they came to their senses. Not business. Within a few hours they will also be conscious by themselves. Hopefully there are market guards who patrol around to find and help them.


"Where is the motor placed?"


"By the back near the vegetable patch."


"You two get in the car. Let the bike be taken by Pupo."


Sari handed over the keys to Pupo and then entered the car through the back door where in there was Tom who was still limp with battered body.


"Need to go to the hospital, Tom?"


"No, Boss."


"Propay ya! Ben called Harry's doctor. Maybe it'll go with us until base."


"Thank you, Boss."


"Gupta's boss' secret is safe, isn't it, Tom?"


"Safe, Boss."


Bus Smiling wide. "okay."


Tom glanced at Blue and smiled, "Blue is great, Boss." he said


"The descendants of Wirajaya Halim are no nuts, Tom." The bus replied firmly and definitively. On his lips tucked a proud smile.


Ih, can she smile so proudly? Buses are always annoyed and embarrassed to have a half-sister like Blue. Countless times have Bas sworn he was dead. Tonight it seems that Bas has recognized Blue as the son of Pirajaya Halim.


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Be careful, Bi! Your brother is a culas. Do not want if later used 🤭


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