บท 297: Patriotic

With just one kick, the door was kicked open.

After this, more and more people also came over to watch the show.

After seeing the door being kicked open, almost all the people standing in the front craned their necks.

In their eyes, there was only curiosity.

They didn't feel any discomfort at all because of a dead body lying in front of the shop.

"Is the murderer inside?"

"Police, by the way, when will the police arrive?"

"Tsk tsk, this is a major event. If it is posted on the Internet, it is estimated that this entire city will shake."

"Are the suspected people still there?"

The voices of the people continued.

Even many people began to roll up their sleeves, looking like they were going to find justice for the dead guy.

In the same scene, in the middle of the crowd, the owner of Thousand Treasure Pavilion, Endo, was soaked in sweat.

"Baka, get away, get away from me."