章 1169: Ritualistic Murder

Michael swiftly made his way to the bamboo forest, leaving Pink to meet with Officer Barug. As he approached the dark alley, he took to the sky, flying towards the hidden location of the Vilnius gang's hideout nestled deep within the dense bamboo forest. The forest canopy swayed gently in the breeze, the dark clouds overhead, setting a somber mood.

Landing quietly in the quaint camp, surrounded by small houses and shelters crafted amidst the thick bamboo, Michael's presence immediately drew attention. Vilnius, in the midst of beating the hell out of two of his gang members, froze mid-action, his fists still raised. For a brief moment, shock registered on his face before recognition set in. 

A look of unease and surprise flashed in Vilnius's eyes as he straightened up, his gaze fixed on Michael. 

"You've returned," he said, his voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.