Now that their boss was dead, the remaining mob had even less desire to fight.
The smarter ones threw away the machete in their hands and squatted down.
The dumber ones were still running around like headless flies, and were hacked to death by the Fuuma clan members who rushed over.
After about five minutes, the abandoned hospital regained its peace.
In just a short while, no less than 300 Yamaguchi-gumi members had been killed or injured.
Of course, many of them were trampled to death in the chaos.
The rest of the people were squatting on the ground with their hands on their heads, looking quite spectacular.
"Boring, too boring."
"Yeah, these people are too useless. I haven't even had my fill of killing them yet, and they actually surrendered."
"You know how to brag now? When you were facing the 6 of Clubs, you ran faster than a rabbit."