(The old man goes to sleep first, the three chapters continue during the day.)
Green suddenly halted with a shiver.
The few brothers behind him watched Mu Fan nervously.
Now they understood, even when gathered together, they weren't enough to withstand that swing of the stick.
That would turn into a pile of minced meat.
"B-big brother, there are people around, it's not good to make a move here."
Green was so nervous that he started to stutter, frantically pointing around.
Some strangely dressed pedestrians were carrying all kinds of guns as they passed by.
They didn't even pay attention to Green's side.
Everyone who came to Oasis City was a desperate man; seeing a dead person was nothing unusual.
As long as it doesn't involve weapons of mass destruction, those real big shots wouldn't even bother managing.
This wasn't a jungle, yet it blatantly showcased the law of the jungle.
Mu Fan's eyes were cold, "Does anyone care if people get killed here?"
