As time passed, the sun gradually tilted toward the west.
Liú Kuí and the members of the Black Shark Gang waited patiently at the ambush site, concealed within the dense woods on both sides of the road, their eyes fixed intently on the path and their weapons gripped tightly in their hands.
They had been here for the better part of the day, waiting simply for the one-armed youth to appear and walk right into their trap.
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