"The Tiger Gang is at work. Those not involved move aside!"
"The Tiger Gang is at work. Those not involved move aside!"
In less than a minute, the lively street filled with people was now empty. The stores along the side of the roads closed their doors in unison, and even their windows were closed as tightly as possible. Along the cracks and crevices of the doorways, multiple eyeballs peered towards the street, as if they were looking forward to seeing what was going to happen next.
They were all looking forward to one thing.
How Maxwell and company were going to die.
Chopped to death by blades?
Shot to death by arrows?
Or was it like last time, where someone was beaten to death before their corpse was stuffed into a sack and thrown into the river?
But...
This time was a bit different from the last incident; the matter today was just too serious.
