When Zost arrived at the scene, more than five minutes had already passed.
It had been roughly five minutes and thirty seconds.
At first, Zost had still been extremely nervous when he saw Leo.
But after seeing that Leo did not blame him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his drive back was no longer so frantic.
However, one of the four cars behind them, the one carrying Big Yellow Tooth, broke away from the convoy and headed toward the nearby city hospital.
Zost, meanwhile, was still taking Brom with him toward the Black Prison Group building.
"Big brother, I've got a knife in me too. I think I need to go to the hospital for emergency treatment."
Brom, who still had a dagger stuck in his abdomen, spoke softly with a mournful expression as he endured the excruciating pain.
Especially after seeing the car carrying Big Yellow Tooth leave the convoy, his own wound seemed to hurt even more.
"Don't tell me what you think. I'll decide what I think. With an injury this minor, our group can heal you."
Zost lightly smacked the back of Brom's head. "As for armed robbery and breaking the rules, we'll have a proper talk about that after your wound has mostly healed."
"Big brother, are you the captain of that team? I know Oxi Tuck from the second team. We're very close. Could you let me off this once?"
Seeing Zost's attitude, Brom had no choice but to bring out his ultimate move: relying on connections.
When Zost heard that, a strange smile spread across his face. "Oh, is that so? Oxi Tuck? I know him. That short, dark-skinned guy, right? He's pretty good in a fight."
"Yes, yes, that's him. We're very close. So, about this matter..."
Seeing Zost's