Bab 1241: Scarface's Confidence

~Rambles. Rambles. Rambles~~

Amidst the street noise and festivities, numerous men could be seen walking through and blending in the artistically decorated streets.

They gave each other the eye from time to time as if checking themselves by.

The atmosphere was that of merry for many. But for these men, the tension was all they could feel.

And subconsciously, they gripped their bags harder while glancing around the crowd with warm smiles on their faces.

Blend in. Blend in... That was their job.

~Crunch~

Poison Blade bit into the juicy apple in his hands, enjoying its hearty taste. The juice from the apple was indeed superbly rich, and its taste was delightful as well.

No doubt about it, this apple had taken in all the good summer moisture and nutrients it could.

But rather than enjoying the apple, Poison Blade was more focused on observing their surroundings just in case someone found them suspicious or were tailing them.