The murderer returned Lv Bai's pistol, turned to the middle-aged man in front of him, and mocked with a hint of probing: "Who are you? Just spouting nonsense here."
The middle-aged man wasn't angry, remaining calm in demeanor, with barely a ripple in his tone.
"You don't recognize me? Heh, let me introduce myself, I am Hyde, the Warden of the D Detention Area."
Lv Bai loaded the bullets, casually tucked the pistol back into the holster at his waist. With other Death Fighters present, he could afford to wait and see, without rushing to show himself.
However, the Fanatic, whom he had high hopes for, sensed something was off, retreating half a step inconspicuously.
Another Collector didn't retreat, but neither did he want to be the first to stick his neck out.
Hearing the banging sounds from the iron door behind, it was the murderer who couldn't hold his composure first.
He raised the dark barrel of his gun, aiming at the warden named Hyde.
