Way Home
57. welcoming party

“Stop! Police!” sound of a snapping sound. Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Three live warning shots broke the early silence that day.

Dor's! Dor's! Hazri shot twice at the source of police gunfire.

“Arghhh...” heard moans there. It appears that a police officer was hit by Hazri's shot.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor....! the police immediately fired.

Sreats! Dep's! Hazri felt two bullets hit her body, one grazed her left waist, the other hit her middle back. Pain of course, but not translucent because ‘Cakra Buana’ actively fencing it. Hazri kept running and jumped behind the sand dune. Tomi's in there holding a gun. Then, Dor! Dor's! Dor's! Tomi returned fire to the police.

Shooting is inevitable...

Hazri leaned against the sand dune, a pistol held with her two hands that began to redden the coals. He activated ‘Rogo Kumitir’ assessment, some of the energy in the flow to the eyes and ears. “Hah..!” Hazri...Dor's! Dor's! Dor!.three eruptions sounded from his gun. There, two police officers were hit by Hazri bullets.

“Mampus you!” tomi yelled at the police while continuing to shoot. Likes him seeing the two police officers who fell over earlier.

Hazri and Tomi both went down, hiding again behind the sand dune.

“Abang, cool, hehehe..,” Tomi said while checking the magazine. There was no look of fear on Hazri's men. Clamps! Tomi put up another magazine, there's still a lot of bullets in there. “I also want to get ah...” he said casually. He got up, then was busy shooting again the police there.

Hazri can only shake her head. He crawled to the side, wanting to see the position of the other men. Simon and Bagas hid together behind a sand dune over there, technically it was a good position. Romi who was cornered, took refuge behind the walls of the shophouse that was slightly indented forward. His position was difficult to aim, but it was also difficult to aim.

“Rom!” hazri exclaimed in the middle of the bullet.

Romi. Hazri pointed towards the pile of bricks. Romi understood, he nodded. Hazri gets up, firing a series of shots at the police to give Romi a chance to change positions.

Romi swiftly jumped up, rolled around quickly on the ground and slipped behind the pile of bricks. Succeeds. He can party now. Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Just go straight into action.

Shooting continues to go on. Even more exciting after Kopeng and his friends enlivened. The Berets also shot at police officers from the side, moving their positions because of the roomy space. He was also overwhelmed by the Busers.

However, the police hit squad came to help. One Brimob truck arrived on site. The weather immediately turned precarious. Hazri and his friends who were once in the wind were now in a storm. The topsy-turvy Berets escaped in the midst of the Brimob's bullets. I don't know who, but Hazri saw three of them toppled over by the hot tin apparatus. Several Brimob members hunt down the remaining Berets. While fleeing, the two members of the elite Kopen army continued to fight as they could.

Some of the others were thrust step by step into the defense of Hazri and his comrades. Hazri, Romi, Simon, Bagas, and Tomi are persistent against each other. They are desperate and darkened, just shoot and keep shooting. Bullets crackled, lives seemed to be on the cheap. Either side or this side is the same. Who's fast, he's got.

Dor's! Romi shoot. A member of Brimob collapsed...Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! His friends immediately replied. Brick fragments flew in the bullets of the Brimob members. Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Simon and Bagas shot together, missed. Simon was about to shoot again...Dor's! Brimob bullets welcome first. ‘Manager administration and finance’ Kopen was bounced to the side. Blood gushed from his chest. Red profusely...

“Bang Simon.!” exclaim Bagas hard.

Hazri was shocked, she turned her head towards Bagas. His blood rippled as soon as he saw Simon had sprawled motionless. “Setannn... Simon!” Hazri yells. Romi and Tomi turned to Simon and Bagas. They are just as wide-eyed.

“Bagas! Bagas! Shut up at your place.!” hazri exclaimed when he saw Bagas moving closer to Simon whose fall position was indeed open. “Bagas..!” Hazri shouted again, loudly. Bagas turned his head but it was too late.he had already entered the crosshairs of the Brimob snipers. Dep's! Call the bullet through his head, the double engine calm was sprawled dead next to Simon.

“Rome! Tom! Go ye! Quick...!” exclaim Hazri.

“Abang?” ask Tomi from behind the sand dune behind Hazri.

“Go you! Go...!” hazri's orders. “Rome! Go!” yell again.

Romi. Segan he left his chairman alone. Tomi too.

“Romi..! Don't argue!” bentak Hazri's.

Romi was still in place.

“Go say! Go..!” snapped Hazri hard. “ Romi! Tom!...Quickly go...! trust me!”

“Good, Bang, well..” exclaimed Romi at last, he also went on the run.

Seeing that, Tomi followed with a heavy heart.

“Continue running! Don't look...!” hazri's orders. Ajian ‘Rogo Kumiti’ is back to full active. From where he stood, he put both hands on his head. Jlabs..! A flash of white light like a giant blitz filled the area. The policemen who were preparing to attack were shocked. Their reflexes were jumping in search of refuge. Glare, very... Blind eyes, nothing seemed.

“Continue running.!” hazri exclaims to Romi and Tomi who are fleeing. Jlab!Jlab!Jlab! At once three times the giant blitz in action again closed the eyes of the opponent. While the glare effect was still very thick, Hazri jumped up to Simon and Bagas. He dragged the bodies of the two men behind the sand dune where they had originally taken refuge. There were confused screams from the police over there.

Hazri put the bodies of his two men in a good position there. Their hands were placed on each other's chests. Then, clenched Simon's bulging eyelids. His heart saw this.

Hazri reached into Simon's briefcase, got two full magazines. From Bagas get one. He quickly replaced his gun magazine which had run out of bullets, concentrated, then Dor...! A member of Brimob who had taken shelter behind a pile of coral shot him as the blitz effects began to fade. Fumble.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! Dor's! The police returned fire with machine-gun shells. Hazri snorted in annoyance as she brushed her hair full of sand. Ajian ‘Cakra Buana’ is ready, some of its inner power is channeled to the eyes and ears... Dor's! Hazri shoots again Brimob who had escaped it is now collapsed in blood. Hazri's bullet went through her throat. Fierce gunfire was resumed.

As great as Hazri Tiger, overwhelmed also ambushed so many armed police. Pontang panting in the fog he defended himself. On the other hand, the police members were anxious not to play see the toughness of this prey. Not yet subdued Hazri Tiger even though it has been suppressed like that. Even got two more cops...

Secuil Coffee

Magazen or Magasin is a storage and charging tool that is fused or mounted on firearms. Magazen comes from the Arabic word "makhazin" ( ⁇ ), which means warehouse

(see: en:Magazine (artillery)). Magazen can be integrated with a firearm (fixed) or can be removed (dettachable). The function of the magazine is to push bullets from inside the magazine into the firearm automatically or manually, depending on the type of firearm. Magazen is often likened to a clip, but this clip is actually not the same as a magazine. The belt/chain ammunition used by machine guns is not a magazine, because it does not take ammunition from enclosed containers like magazines.