At this moment in the square, Old Four breathlessly ran to a car parked by the roadside and finally let out a sigh of relief.
Wiping the cold sweat from his head, Old Four began to ponder the events of the night.
Originally, he thought that sneaking out would surely make up for his mistakes, but he didn't expect things to escalate further, nearly getting him and Old Nine's group wiped out here.
There was no need to think; going back this time, Old Nine's woman would surely tell the Boss about it. Who knows how Boss will punish him this time, but it surely won't be good.
"Damn it!"
Old Four slapped the steering wheel in frustration, cursing under his breath as he prepared to drive back. But just then, he heard a man's low sneer coming from the back of the car.
"What, thinking of leaving just like that?"
Old Four broke into a cold sweat and instinctively opened the car door, rolling out of the vehicle, then got up and stared intently at the back seat.
