Carve To The Last Fight

Only Middleman

"Excuse me, may I ask about room one hundred and eighteen if you own that room?" Draco said to the person behind the door.

"I'm not the owner of the room, you are in the wrong room if you ask me" the man answered again.

As Draco had previously expected the man behind this door didn't open the door to his room either, it was evident that the man had a fair degree of vigilance.

"Can you show me where the owner's room is because previously I asked the one hundred and twenty room if this room is the owner of the room to be rented under the name Mr. Burhanudin!?" Draco plodded back.

The sound of the door slot shifting is now heard, not long after the door opened slightly. A smile appeared on the face showing a hint of astonishment.

"That's right, my name is Burhanudin but...?"

Before the man finished his sentence, Draco pushed the man with both hands, followed by the other three comrades who took turns rushing into the man's room and closing the door again from the inside.

With a feeling of surprise and not expecting a man named Burhnudin said, "Hey, what are you talking about and who are you?"

Draco motioned for the others to hold the man's hand and threatened to follow his every word.

"You better shut up and don't speak before I order!" threatened Draco again. His hand took out a cellphone and showed a photo of the package with Zee's name, then started the question again, "Do you have the item?"

"Yes, why is that and the item is indeed my personal property," replied Burhanudin, impressed casually.

"Can you describe the shape of the item if it belongs to you?"

“Yes, it's the third edition of the action figure collection of...”

"BAM..!" a heavy blow landed on the man's ribs causing him to snort slightly and bow.

"Sit down...!" Draco ordered the burhabudin, when he saw him get up but seemed defiant.

“I said the post was an action...”

Again a loud slap hit Burhanudin's ear and ears, again the man repeated his words.

"Dodi..., Dedi.. hold onto him, it's been a long time since I've loosened my hand" Draco threatened again with more force.

"I'm telling you the truth... and it's the truth!" slightly grimaced Burhanudin repeated his words,

A heavy blow landed on his lower lip, enough to make Burhanudin spit a little on the floor feeling a slightly sore lip, "Still not enough?!" Draco smirked slightly, helped by Tedy, who was playing with an old chopstick lying on the table.

"May I play with Draco's fingers a little?" with a face that looks like a clown, Tedy is seen inserting the chopsticks between Burhanudin's fingers. By squeezing the finger, you can imagine the pain experienced by the man who was being interrogated.

"Answer me now, who is the original owner of the item you sent yesterday?" Draco seemed to have started to leave the place, in the sense that there was nothing he could get from Burhanudin so the man had to accept the consequences for his life.

“Fine…, alright…, but I also don't know him and I am only the second person to the actual owner of the item.!” His breath was hoarse from the pain that was growing between his fingers. Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore and began to tell what the men who were swarming around him wanted.

"Well, if you want to cooperate a little from the start, it doesn't have to end like this, please complain to anyone and don't forget our faces!" Draco challenged Burhanudin if he dared to reveal what happened to him. Then ordered to immediately leave the place armed with the information he had just obtained from the man who was now lying on the floor of his room.

**

"Zee I've got enough information you need, what do you think if I go straight to the place that has been pointed out?" when Draco called back via video call.

'Don't be rash Draco, you'd better go back to headquarters for more careful planning,' answered the girl, not wanting all the efforts that had been made to be a mess.

"But I'm a bit more into finding the location based on the info I just got," Draco insisted.

"Listen Draco, I don't want to see your stupidity with that thug by your side ruin all my grand plans this time, I'm just allowing you to just monitor the location of the next target, Nath is looking for additional information about that first-hand seller!" Zee seemed to re-emphasize his seriousness.

"Okay I obey, in an hour I'll be back at headquarters" Draco ended the conversation then immediately drove himself back to the second location.

**

On a two-way street that was being passed by a vehicle driven by Draco, there were three similar vehicles behind him. In the distance, there was a convoy of vehicles coming from a community organization at a slightly slower pace, causing several vehicles behind it to have to wait until the queues occurred and cause congestion. A convoy of vehicles whose position was in the same lane as Draco was driving.

For Draco and other colleagues who are used to this road, of course, they are very familiar with it and even have been able to measure the distance if in radius one kilometer ahead there will be an intersection with a traffic light sign, of course, they can predict obstacles or traffic jams that will occur.

Theoretically using a two-wheeled vehicle with a cylinder with a fairly large capacity and the minimum average speed required for the vehicle that Draco was riding, it can be concluded that the vehicle will be right at the end of the convoy right at the crossroads. From this intersection, the queue of vehicles behind the convoy of community organizations can decide to turn or change lanes to avoid the convoy without having to overtake or take a different route and violate traffic regulations.

Likewise, Draco intends to take the right direction. After all, at the intersection, he will turn right because he sees the convoy of social organization vehicles does not indicate that it will change its destination.

But what happened next was not like the calculated theory. When they were almost at the intersection and the convoy of some of them had gone straight, they appeared in the back row of the vehicles in the convoy overtaking and suddenly stopping their vehicles right in the middle of the intersection.

Draco still had time to look at the timepiece and the traffic light was still green, compared to the direction of the path he was crossing, it was still possible even for the vehicle he was riding.

"Hmm, looks like there's a traffic jam here," Draco said quietly.

And sure enough, when the last convoy crossed the intersection in a straightforward direction, some of the motorists who had been seen overtaking the convoy were still at the intersection, in other words, still closing the entire direction of the intersection. Certainly, all vehicles that will pass will not get a turn and cause congestion.

Seeing that the sign on the road was still green, Draco kept driving and intending to turn to take the right lane to take a different path from the convoy, but what happened then really annoyed Draco.

Some of the vehicles that had stopped earlier were still at the crossroads even clearly blocking Draco's path, some even used sticks as aids to block them. Draco kept driving his vehicle to get through the intersection with the three vehicles that remained behind him because he thought the light was still green.

Indeed, even though Draco was a little hindered, he kept going, it was certain that whoever was in the way would have avoided if he didn't want to get hit, he thought, but as soon as he forced his way through his body he felt a blunt object hit his back.

After a few seconds Draco stopped the speed of his vehicle then immediately rushed to get off and approached those who were still in the middle of the road. This time Draco no longer tolerated the treatment he had just experienced, the principle, "you can do whatever you want as long as you don't touch me", was proven.

With a half run Draco who already knew who the culprit was immediately launched an attack no matter if each of them was holding something.

Without a doubt a man who was holding a piece of bamboo fell to the ground under Draco's kick, even the man next to him did not escape a heavy blow in the jaw.

“Hey what the heck…, who are you?!” The two people who looked shocked shouted, not expecting anyone to dare to attack them.

Before the two of them could continue to ask further questions, the same fate befell both of them. Their bodies had to fall to the ground by the blow from Dodi and Tedy who came rushing towards him.

The crossroads that originally only looked like a cross between vehicles have now changed their function like an arena, many vehicles are still stopped right in their respective lanes, not a single one is passing, it even seems to have stopped because of the incident.

However, if you look closely, the conflict between Draco and the members of the social organization is not like a fight, it is more accurately called a m******e. Although previously the men from the social organization who were dressed in white uniforms were holding tools, they couldn't stand the repeated attacks from Draco and his companions.

Even though the numbers fighting were the same, the white-clothed men had to be Draco's and the others' monthly moons, not to mention they had to fall and get kicked in and out.

One thing that was beyond Draco's calculation was that there were still several men in clothes who had been on different paths for a long time had seen and began to intend to help.

Of course, because they don't accept their friends, they look weak or lose in the fight. If it is calculated the possibility can reach twelve people who also come forward and intend to hunt Draco and his partner. Not to mention when they saw that one of the people who was wrestling was now in a pinched position, on his back with the person on top of him easily releasing tap blows to several parts of the face.

“Help him…, Attaaack…!!” someone shouted command.

"Draco has let the man go, another danger threatens!" Dedi shouted at Draco, who was so ferocious in expressing his anger.

“Come on, come on, all of you…!” Tedy suddenly stepped forward to confront several men who were running towards them on their hips.

An oddity occurred when those who were trying to attack, along with Draco who realized and immediately got up, left the man who had just beaten him to approach Dedi.

The men seemed to be hesitant to attack Tedy, all of them seemed to have stopped in their tracks. What's wrong?

"Come on please, who wants to feel it first?" Tedy spoke again with a small laugh, his hands occasionally moved to his waist and spoke again.

"Aren't you the one who often screams and often says everywhere that you are a strong person, or have immunity because you belong to an organization..., come on, I want to see that ability!" Tedy looked a little cynical said.

While they were seen staring at each other, some looked very wary and some could even be heard whispering, "Be careful we don't know if it's fake or real!" some even said that it was genuine because they had seen and held the object.

While Draco and Dedi and Dodi who were behind seemed to be approaching Terdy, just as a precaution. The four people who were still lying behind them were left for a moment because they looked helpless.

Both Tedy and the three comrades behind him seemed to be aware of the signs that some people who wanted to help their opponent would make a move.

Draco, Dedi, and Dodi seemed to be ready by making the horse shield and positioning their backs to each other. Tedy calmly took out an object from his waist under his jacket which turned out to be a firearm. From the front came a shout...

"Just attack, the distance is too close for him it can't be quick to react!"

“Assault….!” the others chimed in and then gave orders to move together, suddenly...?