(Old Dang is going to sleep first. Three updates will continue during the day.)
Gelin jerked to a stop.
The brothers behind him stared nervously at Mu Fan.
Now they understood that even if all of them rushed him together, they would not be enough to withstand a single swing of that stick.
They would be turned into meat paste.
"B-Big Brother, there are people here. It wouldn't be good to make a move."
Gelin was so nervous that he started stammering, hurriedly pointing around them.
Passersby dressed in all sorts of strange outfits walked past, carrying every kind of gun imaginable.
They did not spare Gelin's group a glance.
Everyone who came to Oasis City was a desperado. Seeing someone die was perfectly normal.
As long as no weapons of mass destruction were used, the real big shots would not interfere at all.
This was not a jungle, yet it openly displayed the law of the jungle.
Mu Fan's eyes turned cold. "Does anyone care if people are killed here?"
Gelin swallowed hard, his palms now slick with sweat.
"N-No one..."
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and snorted, glancing around.
Oasis City's desert-style buildings left the roads narrow to begin with, and mercenaries flowed endlessly through the streets.
This really was a paradise for underground forces.
There was no gun ban here. This was a true city of sin.
After his gaze met Lu Qingxue's, Mu Fan said, "I have something that needs the Blood Fang Group to handle. Where are they?"
Gelin's eyes abruptly widened.
The words Blood Fang Group were like a massive bomb exploding in his heart.
"I don't..." Gelin opened his mouth, about to say he did not know.
Even if he were beaten to death, he would never reveal information about the Blood Fang