They didn't care about right or wrong; they didn't care about the facts. They came straight to demand an explanation.
Behind them, countless men in red shirts, armed with lethal weapons, tightly surrounded the entire entrance. Others helped Brother Xiong and his group up and pulled them toward the vehicles in the back. At a rough estimate, there were at least over a hundred people. The various weapons looked exceptionally dazzling under the lights. They had used binding tape to fasten the machetes to their palms so that they wouldn't lose their grip due to fatigue while hacking at people.
An air of lethal slaughter filled the area. Nearby shops had already shut their doors, and the customers were trembling with fear. Various shouts and roars rose one after another:
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