Angry Ants

The Black Killer Group respectfully arranged accommodations for Lin Qiye and the others. Their floor was directly below Shen Qingzhu's, mainly so he could come down to find Lin Qiye whenever he needed.

In the spacious private room, Yurina sat cross-legged on the bed with her bare feet exposed, staring blankly out at the city beyond the window.

Several large-scale battles tonight had thrown Osaka into complete chaos. Even now, flames and thick smoke could be seen rising in the distance. Vast stretches of the city had gone dark, while police lights flashed everywhere.

So this was what this country truly looked like...

"Still not asleep, Xiao Youli?" Uncle Kyosuke walked in carrying a bundle of bedding and began making a bed on the floor beside hers.

He walked to the window and glanced down. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly looked away.

The Black Killer Group's building was very tall. They were staying on the second-to-last floor, high enough to overlook most of Osaka. Looking down from that height was indeed rather terrifying.

"No, I'm not sleepy yet." Yurina shook her head. "Dad, are you afraid of heights?"

"Who, who said that?" Uncle Kyosuke pretended to casually glance down again. "I just happened to feel a little dizzy..."

She grinned but did not expose his lie. Instead, she changed the subject. "Dad, are gangs... all like the Black Killer Group we just met?"

"Why are you suddenly interested in them?"

"Because I feel like they're different from the underworld I know..." Yurina said. "When Mom was still around, she often investigated things related to the underworld. There were photos of gang disputes everywhere in her room, and they looked terrifying... But the Black Killer Group isn't like that."

"There are differences between gangs, too." Uncle