In the quiet city gateway, everyone entering the city stole involuntary glances at the duty room.
A woman's piercing screams and men's unrestrained laughter echoed through the gateway.
Through the glass in the duty room door, the sexual scene inside was faintly visible.
"Animals."
A passerby who could not stand the sight cursed under his breath.
Smack!
Hearing the passerby's curse, a San Mu Group Matsai slapped him across the face.
"Motherfucker, all of Chun Prefecture belongs to them. Mind your own business."
The Matsai leader pointed at the people in line and roared, "If you like watching, bring your women over. I'll put on a show right in front of you."
"Hahaha!"
"Fucking idiots."
The San Mu Group Matsai jeered arrogantly at the waiting crowd, their voices brimming with smugness.
Their leader raised his head and pointed at the gun in his hand. "Anyone got a problem? Come argue with me. I'll feed you a bullet."
"They're your fucking compatriots too!" someone shouted from the crowd.
"Bullshit! I'm not a compatriot of you lowlife-"
The Matsai leader's words caught in his throat, and his pupils began to dilate.
At the exit, twelve youths stood in a line. The two in front wore King Yama masks, while the other ten all wore Sun Wukong masks.
The wind brushed slowly across the Matsais' faces, and an involuntary chill rose through them all.
Tap, tap, tap.
In the dim gateway, the twelve advanced slowly, like death coming to claim lives.
More than thirty Matsai aimed their guns at the youths at once.
"Stop. Brothers, who do you run with? You can't leave through-"
Before the Matsai leader could finish, horror appeared on his face.
He had seen the two at the very front of the twelve before.
They wore masks, but their