Chapter 14- Battle Against White Fang Gang

[FLASH REPORT! THE DEFENDANT HARRY WHITE THE SON OF A POWERFUL BUSINESS MAN CALLED MR. WHITE IS MISSING! WHILE THE GUARDS WHO WERE GUARDING THE PLACE WAS FOUND DEAD AND LYING ON THE GROUND, THEY WERE BROUGHT IN THE NEAREST MORGUE IN THEIR PLACE]

Mr. White turned off the television with the remote and threw it aiming to the tv, it broke and glasses scattered everywhere in the room. He doesn't know what to do should Mr. White be shocked or he should order his people to look for them. Then suddenly a loud ringtone wrenched his head as he's very worried for his son.

Mr. White grab the phone and was stunned when he saw the Caller ID- Son

"Harry? Is this you Harry? Didn't I told you to remain and relax, Daddy is looking for a way to get you out of there without suspicion. So please come back to the prison and wait for us to completely make someone your scapegoat!"

"Oh, speaking of scapegoat were you talking about me Mr. White? By the way your son is pretty noisy, that I couldn't even bothered to sleep. Kekeke, he's been talking with himself since last night. Do you want to know what is it? It was like "Daddy... Daddy... I don't wanna die, please help me! If you want to see him again then let's meet up at 12 midnight today, I'll text you the address goodbye!"

"You basta-" Before Mr. White completes what he was trying to say, Zou Tian hung up the call.

Somewhere in the city, a tall middle-aged man with a dark aura; wearing expensive clothes to show his wealth was standing in the top of the tallest building in the city. As he heard and watch the news about Mr. White's son being missing he couldn't help but to laugh very hard.

"Bai! did you found who's that person who dares to kidnap Mr. White's son?"

"According to our people sir, it was a man called Zou Tian who kidnapped Harry White."

"Zou Tian? Very familiar, isn't he the one who made a his first debut in the underground world defeating the talented fighter called Zou Zemin?"

In an unfinished constructed building, there was a man sitting in the chair with his body and ankle were tied with rope, he was shouting none stopped thinking someone would dare to get inside and untied and ran away from there.

"Tch... stop shouting, no one would save you this place is a dead end of the city"

It was past midnight already, a horde of black cars were making a traffic jam on the road that made many people slow down. As they've arrived at the place Zou Tian sent to Mr. White, people with black suit came out from the cars heading inside the building.

In the entrance Mr. White's people found constructing materials such as pipe, wood, tools and more. They picked it up and immediately went inside the building surrounding Mr. White in order to protect him from sudden ambush.

"So you have arrived already Mr. White"

The voice of Zou Tian caused a lot of people alerted as the building were dark and there was a lot of hiding spots.

"Zou Tian, I'll let you live just give me my son"

"Do you think I would believe you? Fuck of old man!"

"Everyone, find him and kill him!"

They lunged their weapons forward randomly aiming in the dark, running towards different directions and was trying to come closer to Zou Tian. But he instinctively and reflexively kicked their weak spots and ducked forward to avoid some fatal hits from there weapons.

Mr. White noticed that a lot of of his people were sent back flying after they got beaten up by Zou Tian.

"Mr. White is this all your people could do?"

Mr. White really did underestimate Zou Tian big time; he expected him to be at least stronger than a street thug not more.

Then suddenly everything turned bright as the they were able to find the generator, "Boss, we've found the generator!"

"Oh, Hashimora come out!"

Then suddenly a tall old-man appeared out of nowhere; he was wearing a red robe with a katana blade beside his waist.

"Hashimora, I order you to defeat that guy in front of you."

"Yes, Master!" Hashimora bowed down and tied his hair.

"Samurai still exist?"

A samurai is a well trained, highly skilled warrior. The samurai served its Daimyo (Boss, Leader, etc.) with an absolutely loyalty even to their death. The samurai is a member of an elite class, considered to be superior to common citizens and ordinary soldiers.

"I am Hashimora of Itsuki Clan, may I know the person who's fighting against me."

NEXT CHAPTER- VS HASHIMORA

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