Although Niu Niu is pitiful, turning him into beef skewers would be delicious; Su Tu can eat half a side of beef in one sitting.
As Su Tu just reached downstairs at his home, his gaze subtly swept over the surroundings.
Quiet, too quiet.
At this hour, elderly people should be taking walks and children should be playing, yet the entire Tai Bo District was unusually quiet.
When things are abnormal, there's usually something amiss; Su Tu's hands in his pockets slightly clenched into fists, and his expression remained indifferent as he looked around.
Speaking indifferently he said, "Your act is too amateurish, come out."
His voice wasn't loud, but with the utterance of these words, a sudden rush of small sounds rose around him.
From all directions, a dozen men in black clothing emerged, each with an extraordinary aura, their movements synchronized and clean.
"Soldiers!"
This thought immediately struck Su Tu's mind, these people were martial artists, but also soldiers.
