RECIDIVISTS

CHAPTER 27

For a moment the atmosphere turned tense. All the people who were in the barn room could not speak a word, seeing the unexpected actions taken by Yos. All the mouths of Lukman's men were locked, but their movements turned alert. Their feet retraced slowly with knives unsheathed in hand, staking for an opportunity to pounce on Yos.

Despite being in the midst of the lion's siege, Yos did not look panicked. He slightly pulled Lukman's hand back and automatically the tip of the knife slightly stuck, scraping the skin of his neck until Lukman roared a little in pain. Fresh blood began to wash over Lukman's clothes.

“Sssssp... cup...cup..silent son, I have an interesting offer to consider. Have these rats away, or your life ends here,” Yos commands, whispering in a soft voice in Lukman's ear.

“Away.! you all stay away, hurry.!!!!” the pain and fear of hearing the threat from Yos made Lukman unthinkingly command all his men to stay away.

“You two get out of this place, fast!!” yos's Servants to Darmayanti and Vinda.

All the members of the mafia were only able to watch the two women pass away empty.

Yos gave a satisfied smile, Lukman was like a remote remote control of a television, while Lukman was still under threat, Yos could command the mob at will.

“Smart child. Have your men take the boy off,” pinta Yos.

This time Lukman did not immediately answer, he was silent to think for a moment before answering, “no. I'm not going to let that boy go.”

Not long before Lukman spoke his words, Yos pulled Lukman's arm back and once again the tip of the knife stuck back in Lukman's neck, but this time the knife stuck deeper, but this time, cause more significant pain.

“Leasin. Release the boy, quickly.!!” shout Lukman.

And a line of disappointment that was seen in the look on Rio's face heard Lukman's orders. Rio did not directly obey Lukman's orders, instead he pressed the trigger of the firearm that had been stirring earlier, ready to find prey.

Darmayanti's footsteps, which had previously been seen as heavy, left her daughter, now stopped right in front of the building gate. His feet felt very heavy to move when he heard the sound of a powerful eruption, breaking the silence of the night.

Winda, who walked a few meters in front of Darmayanti, stopped as he felt his new friend was not behind him. Winda's face turned back, looking at Darmayanti. The woman looked puzzled, standing upright right in front of the large gate.

“Come quickly we go from here.!” Winda retreated a few backwards, reaching and pulling the hand of Darmayanti rough, but the woman was reluctant to follow Winda instead she chose to turn around, wanting to go back into the nest of the mafia.

“No... I will not leave without my daughter.!

Darmayanti rubbed her hand rough from the hand of Vinda. The woman began to run as small as she wanted to enter the barn, but as soon as she stepped over the gate, several men came out from behind the small tree in the yard. Darmayanti stopped her steps, she retreated a few sites back, as the man approached her. The roundness of Darmayanti's determination for a moment, now disappeared somewhere to see the terrible figure of some big tall men walking up to him from behind the darkness of the night.

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All the people who were inside that space were just speechless were unable to say a word with their mouths agape and eyes glaring, they were in disbelief and also did not understand by Rio's actions for a moment just now, a thousand question marks played into the minds of all of them, yet no one dared to ask directly.

Rio seemed to know what they were all thinking at the moment, without being asked he said, “if you have stepped already I will not step back and I do not need a weak person like Lukman who whines for mercy when his ears are stretched just a little.”

Rio's words for a while ago seemed to erase the question mark that played in the minds of all of them, now they understand why Rio fired a shot at Lukman. Rio indeed inherited the determined and courageous character of Yos, well, how not, Yos was the one who galvanized Rio who came from plain young to become a reckless mafia, smart and cunning, he could sacrifice anything for his personal interest.

Rio handed Erni over to a member, the two brothers met, “ayo we finish all this, Yos.”

Rio set foot, stepping closer to Yos. He threw the firearm in his hand at one corner of the room.

There were a few lines of frowns visible on Yos forehead, confused at Rio's action of throwing away his weapon.

“We fight one on one, fairly. If you can defeat me to the point of the final blood, then the boy's life will be saved. But on the contrary, if you lose, then the boy will suffer the same fate as you,” Rio said with a smoldering look on his face.

Yos was silent. Rio's statement briefly swept over the question that was playing in his mind. At this time Yos was really confused about making a choice, it was impossible if he had to fight to the point of the final blood with his own brother, but if he did not answer Rio's challenge then what about Erni? There was no way Yos would let that innocent little girl die just like that by Rio's grudge and anger towards her.

“But why...why should I fight against you, isn't what you want already you get?!” ask Yos, rough.

The drugs that were contested to be the original purpose have been set aside. Rio forgot his original purpose for the sake of his anger towards Yos. Once when the late Jafar was alive, the first person to plunge into danger was Rio, but always Yos who always got the award money. Although Yos shared the award money from the late Jafar, but still for Rio it was not fair. All kinds of praise and flattery were for Yos, but Yos was standing behind Rio's struggle, which made the flames of anger in Rio burn, burning long ago. That is the reason why Rio trapped Yos until he was caught and spent years in a prison in neighboring Malaysia.

“Don't waste time, we just start,” sis Rio, instantly levitate a kick towards Yos.

Yos who is not ready, enough defeat and can not avoid the kick Rio, Rio, but he could still hold the kick with both arms until Yos retreated a few feet back because of the rigors of the kick.

Not yet Yos stood perfectly, Rio's long-footed kick followed with a row, but Yos can still dodge and twitch even though he looks a little guilty of receiving relentless attacks, he said, it's like a sewing machine.

Being locked up in the prison for too long makes Yos' fighting style a bit stiff, Rio can feel Yos's stiffness, it's an opportunity like Rio. Rio's eyes shone like fiery fervor eager to eliminate his own brother, for to Rio, Yos was the only barrier in all the work he now carried out.