"You all want to~~~ stay here leisurely with them, right~~~ ah~~~ that's right~~~"
At this point, Mianmu Zuoniao turned around, staring unblinkingly at the Yakuza.
"Satori thought of a good idea~~~ If I let you go~~~ things would get more interesting, but~~~"
As he spoke, Mianmu Zuoniao gripped the White Wooden Sword with his right hand and held the back of the sword with his left.
"I can only let one go~~~ As for the rest~~~ they're no longer useful~~~~~"
At that moment, the Monster disguised as a human finally revealed its fangs.
At the same time, in the abandoned warehouse not far from the shopping street, the remaining people were waiting there.
"What on earth is with those guys?"
The leading man looked at his phone with annoyance and muttered under his breath.
