Amidst the bustling crowd, Cheng Su and Wang Bo boarded the bus, barely finding seats at the back of the vehicle, placing their luggage by their feet. Suddenly, they noticed the commotion inside the bus, with everyone looking outside.
Cheng Su and the others followed their gaze, and their expressions changed immediately.
Outside, a few hooligans in flared jeans with golden dyed hair and tattooed arms were chasing a man with long knives.
The man stood no chance against so many people. Before long, he was caught, kicked to the ground, and repeatedly struck with long knives, blood spilling everywhere.
Inside the bus, screams rang out one after another, and everyone watching turned pale.
Cheng Su's face was ashen. She turned her eyes away, her hands shaking uncontrollably like a sieve as she clutched her pants.
"They're killing someone, my God!" someone shouted, immediately silenced by another, afraid that those people might rush in and start slashing.
