章 474: The Fisherman

As Rong Ming looked at Butchie, who was drenched in a pool of blood, hiss mind was empty. The person in charge of Faya was dead in his own house. According to the style of Faya, he was afraid there was no way he could run away from that situation. After calming down slightly, he walked briskly toward Butchie and leaned over to examine the body in detail. The last hope in him was shattered. Butchie is dead!

In other words, from now on, troubles will continuously come to him. Faya was always resolute and determined. No one would ever dare to anger those psychos. He never thought trouble would come to him even if he didn't provoke them.

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong about the surrounding atmosphere. Raising his head, he saw many people with crimson-red eyes staring at the half-opened wooden box Butchie had exposed on the floor.