"Get out of the way!"
On Peace Branch Road, two men covered in blood were shouting while pushing away pedestrians in front of them.
A large group of thugs wielding weapons chased desperately behind them.
A rough headcount showed there were no less than a hundred people.
The pedestrians along the way weren't frightened by the street violence; they just took a few steps back in surprise and watched the commotion.
The two fleeing men looked panicked, their eyes filled with fear as they ran desperately forward.
Under their influence, the street became chaotic, with increasing disorder.
Xiang Heizhi knew they couldn't keep fleeing like this. After violently pushing through a crowd, he immediately pulled his little brother and turned into a nearby alley.
They then ran wildly for a stretch, stopping deep in a secluded area, leaning against a wall and gasping heavily for air.
"Damn! Looks like we really screwed up this time."
