Greatest Son-in-law

chapter 92: The pinnacle of Mr. W's emotions

Because of the news about how bad Herry Wijaya's behavior towards Andini, Mr. W lost the clarity of his mind to force go on a rampage.

'Before that I kept quiet because you promised to watch over your son so as not to behave beyond the limits I could tolerate. Since you have ignored your promise, be prepared for the consequences of the actions of your son, Adi Wijaya!' Mr. W clenched his hand tightly with an emotion-filled mind.

“Gather all the troops! from Today we will fight with the air force!” Mr. W gave the order through his smart phone.

It did not take long, a bunch of white jeeps with anchor symbols pointing in various directions, gathered lined up sideways into two rows, with one large Jeep car that looks open at the end of the road flanked by the two rows.

All the soldiers got out of the car for a moment to salute with a weapon clasped tightly in one of their hands, “Greetings Sir!”

Mr. W walked straight, ignoring their salutations, until he reached the end of the road blocked by a large white Jeep with the door wide open. A young soldier was seen standing next to the car waiting for the great Admiral to get into the car.

“Do we have to call our troops who are out of town too?” The young soldier standing at the end of the road honoured while asking quietly.

“Sure, have them wait in the location closest to our destination!” Mr. W replied firmly. “Understand, then please come in sir! I will drive the car as usual,” sambing the young soldier while looking down and let him in.

Mr W was about to enter the front door on the left as usual, but the loud voice of a middle-aged man prevented him from entering at that time, “W! Do you realize what you want to do right now? Although the son of Adiwijaya is outrageous, it does not mean that you have to attack the Air Force headquarters!”

“Our current situation is bad enough because it has run out of a lot of combat power, If two of the three buffer fighting forces of this country are feuding, then other countries might be... –“.

“Sorry Mr. President, this is not a matter of personal matters alone.But he has also done bad things to the members of Red Eagle! Isn't that reason enough?” Mr. W answered without turning his body, while Gibran president Jayachandra only responded by glancing at Hansen who was standing right beside him.

“True, Adi Wijaya did hold my men, Weapon Eagle and five hundred of his subordinates, already certainly had been treated badly under the command wing of the Grand Marshal Adi Wijaya!” Hansen responded in a way that realized the intent of the president's gaze.

“While it is the truth, we should .. -, “There is no word for this client Sir! No matter what you say, I will still try to find a calculation with Adi Wijaya!”

“It is up to you to choose which force you want to protect, which is clear now, the navy and air force can no longer fight side by side.” Mr. W entered his car without turning his head, then darted away followed by his squad car.

‘It's bad! I had to ...,’ Hansen tried to leave, but the President arrived just pulled his arm. “Where are you going? Never think of trying to catch up to him!” The president gripped tightly with Hansen, then said, “Please and observe the situation!”

“Good sir!” a group of men dressed all in black like a special agent slipped out of a row of parked cars not far from where Hansen and the President were standing. The man darted away to follow the naval entourage at the president's behest, while Hansen was perplexed at never knowing about their whereabouts.

“Who are they?” Hansen sounded curious. “You don't have to think about that! For now you better follow me!”  “Where? Hansen looked confused but followed until he got into the black car of the president. At that time, both of them sat in the back, while the seat in the front was filled by two people dressed in all black who wore a black glasses as well as the people before.

“Bring us to that place!” The president looked serious, while the two black-eyed men immediately asked to be sure, “Are you sure?”

“I've never been this sure!” The president answered loudly.

His journey lasted quite a long time, and was silent especially for Hansen who was forced to be quiet and observe. So far away the intended location, even though it has been speeding quite fast, they only arrived after passing half a day. The two left when the day exactly twelve o'clock in the afternoon, then just smpai at the exact location at twelve o'clock in the evening.

The location where their car stopped was the number one luxury villa that Hansen had given the keys to in the past. The villa was seen awake because there were many servants who served there, the waiter who made it easier for the President's car to without having to ask Hansen for keys.

“Alright I understand about that, but what's the reason we came here?” Hansen felt a little uneasy because the way the servants stared at him was a cold and alert look at his existence. Luckily all the servants were beautiful women, so the atmosphere was not too gripping.

“He's the guy you mean?” a rogue-faced man with a bald head and a body full of wounds welcomed the arrival of the president when he had reached the front of the villa entrance.

“What is he a waiter too?” Hansen was a little cold sweaty. I don't know why he felt danger staring at the stranger.

“Ya,” The President replied while nodding. Hansen was calm when he heard the answer to slightly relax his defense, then shortly after the maid suddenly shot forward with the intention to hit him hard enough in the face. Luckily Hansen immediately reacted blocking the blow with one of his arms.

“Are you also a subject?” Hansen was shocked to realize how powerful the man's blow was to make him bounce back quite a distance.

“Subject? So is it true that you're a subject of study serum x belonging to a law breaker? Let's see how far the serum in your body can withstand an attack from me!” The rogue man beat Hansen with hundreds of punches, forcing his eyes to turn red to protect the hard blows of the big man who kept beating him.

“What are your abilities just this? If you know this I won't intervene to test your strength! Those disgusting girls alone are enough to deal with you!”

“Nothing girl you say? What part of us do you think is disgusting!” One of the female servants quickly kicked the bald man until it bounced against the villa gate.

‘It looks like we need to replace the gate again!’ everyone except Hansen thought the same thing when he saw the rogue maid's rough body tearing down the iron gate that previously looked quite sturdy.

‘A terrible kick, is she really a woman? Are all the female servants here that strong? Looking at their eyes which still seemed normal, it seemed like they were not a subject. But from man all that power exactly comes?’ Hansen gulped his saliva in a tense position.

“Do you keep quiet developing your own troops, President?” Hansen muttered softly, while the President immediately responded by saying, “They are not the troops I formed, because I am also one of them!” The president smiled expressionlessly.

“Is your sister, I mean her father is also a subject?” The servant girl who had finished kicking her companion away to the villa gate asked as she stepped closer.

“Didn't I tell you not to take him in our business! Have you forgotten who I am?” The president looks upset.

“You are just a former young master of the Jayachandra family who was once banished, stop acting like an important person just for bearing that name! Your president's title won't count here either, have you forgotten that!” The servant girl cussed with a domineering aura.

‘Ke .. Jayachandra family!? Isn't that the big surname of the underworld that has been declared missing? How could a dangerous group like them enter Indonesia? Moreover why they have asked my father to relate to all this!’ Hansen was speechless as it dissolved in the various questions that kept raining down on his mind.

“Please allow me to have a one-on-one conversation with the president-mister, “You only have five minutes, go inside the villa because no one is inside at the moment,” replied one of the maids while pointing towards the entrance of the villa.

“Thanks for understanding,” Hansen stepped away with Gibran president Jayachandra then stood facing each other as he made sure no eyes or ears could hear their conversation.

“What exactly is your relationship with my father? Then what is your purpose in bringing me here and meeting me with a former big family in the underworld who reportedly disappeared for a long time?” Hansen looked menacing with his red eyes.

“Actually we ... “ The President looks tense and hesitant when he wants to answer Hansen's question.