"Hehehe, when I get my hands on you…"
As the scorching golden rays of sunlight illuminated Blackburrow City, a man in his 30s walked quickly with a clear destination in mind.
After settling accounts with his insider agent, Porz, Larzen immediately walked towards the location Summer informed him of, eager to torture the bastard who repeatedly made things difficult for him in the auction.
He was sure that his underlings would easily subdue the darned individual.
Arriving at Thames Street, he enthusiastically walked towards the second alleyway, looking around for a few seconds before decisively entering.
"Ray, where's the basta–." Larzen eagerly spoke, only to be dumbfounded by the harrowing scene in front of him.
Blood splattered across the ground, painting a gruesome sight of ruthless slaughter as corpses littered the filthy ground of the second alleyway.
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