Half an hour went by in the waiting
A muscular man with a scar on his cheek brought a procession of people through the Gateway gate with tremendous energy with him.
These people surrounding him like some streetfighters resembled a demolition crew shaved heads, tattoos, buzz cuts.
Each man wore sunglasses that are looking menacing at a glance.
Clearly, they are in the business for long enough to look how.
The man referred to as 'Boss' carried a scar from the outer corner of his eye to his eyebrow. He was short and stocky build body, with cruelty shining in his eyes.
His gang members stood around him, protecting him like bodyguards.
Witnessing this sight, all the Gateway guests that have come for sightseeing gasped. Their eyes went wide!
"Oh my, these people are gangsters, aren't they?"
"This man is in deep trouble."
"I have heard about this 'Boss'. He recently came out of prison less than two years ago. Is that him?"
Folks around were chattering nervously.
"Boss, Boss!"
