"We're surrounded."
On the rooftop of the building opposite the police headquarters.
Hu Du and his two companions stood with their hands in their pockets, leisurely watching the chaos below.
The four little punks had turned an assassination into a terrorist attack.
Through the glass, they could see Xiao Gang slaughtering people with an axe.
The other three boys huddled behind a wall, facing off against the cops outside.
"These boys are pretty interesting."
The corners of Hu Du's mouth curled up slightly, as though he had spotted a toy he liked.
"If Old Ninth weren't still young, I'd suspect this kid was his son."
Er Pang curled his lips.
Xiao Gang's recklessness was exactly like Old Ninth's back then.
Only Black Raccoon looked disdainful.
"Stop fucking giving them more credit than they deserve."
Of the brothers, Black Raccoon had worked with Old Ninth the most, so he had the most right to speak.
"If Old Ninth were the one doing the killing, I'd admit defeat if Jorger even made it out of the hospital."
A tiger in his heart, yet stopping to smell the roses-that described Old Ninth best.
"These four boys are probably going down today."
"Kou Island's Awakened will be here in five minutes at most."
Their gazes grew deep as they looked toward a distant street.
Three streets away, the Awakened's vehicles were already racing toward them.
"That kid leading them has undergone two awakenings at most. He's got a few tricks, but he definitely can't break out."
Hu Du saw through Xiao Gang's secret at a glance. "A rare healing ability."
"Too bad a dumbass like him is destined never to become a doctor."
Er Pang joked, "How about calling Old Ninth and asking whether he wants us to rescue his son while we're at