
The sky above had turned dark with the bright starry moon. The air that was getting colder with the dew of the night hit the jackets of the humans who were treading the moist soil.
They were already in the black market that looked far away and was rubbed off. The black-clothed members with full bodies of tattoos had surrounded all the exits including the northern part of the Market.
"Sergeants! gamaru's information that the spy group is gathered here, it's possible that Okane's people are here."
Daychi digested well. He had been wearing a black suit in a thick leather jacket because the weather was cold with hat gloves and a full mask as usual covering his handsome sculpture.
"Hm. keep an eye on it and we're the ones that come in."
"Good!"
Daychi began to step his sturdy foot into an old Gate that was like an uninhabited. The towering buildings like a city left behind this modernization is very mysterious.
Daychi just brought 3 members with him getting into this dull environment. After entering further, two burly men were seen standing in an old door mossed and climbed up by the roots.
"Wait!"
They pointed a gun at Daychi who stopped right in front of him. There was only one light near the wet roof there and it was enough for Daychi's sharp eyes to look everywhere.
"Who are you?" asked one of the men still brandishing his gun.
"We're visitors from the south!" replied Zuan with his characteristic flat voice intonation. The two guards looked at each other for a decision but Daychi was not this patient.
"Take time!"
Daychi quickly hit their necks violently aiming at his large pulse, causing both of them to fall dead in place with blood coming out of his nose.
They smiled at the impatience of his Persians and it was Daychi who did not like to wait and waste time.
"Remove this!"
"Good!"
The two members behind him immediately picked up the two corpses but they took the door lock and gave it to Zuan who hinted to guard here.
"You changed! if there's a problem call quickly."
"Good!"
Zuan opened the door with the iron key and looked at Daychi with a gesture of caution.
"I understand!"
"alright. Sergeant!"
Daychi led first until when the door opened another realm was shown. The sharp net is displayed by a street filled with small places and old houses illuminated with red lanterns typical of China that read praise and gratitude.
"You won the game this time?"
"Sure! you think I'm that stupid. ha?"
The human voices sitting on the side of the road accompanied by booze with their misty faces. Some people were also seen talking near the lantern in the style of the ungodly apron.
"Hey!" greet them to Zuan and Daychi who were still staring fixedly at these people. Daychi knew from their gazes that it was just a trick to think that this was an ordinary residence.
"Gentlemen! anything to look for?"
"Well.say! we're gonna help?" timpal the women who approached with a view of his guts. The posture of Zuan and especially Daychi was so gallant and burly that they believed this was an important person,
"Born Casino!" firmly Zuan flat made them look at each other concluded if these two men really want to go to the famous Casino one.
"Alright, please follow us."
"Hm!"
The woman took her companion to escort Daychi and Zuan to the hallway beside her. Daychi's sharp Netra always glanced warily at these dark buildings.
"This is not the way!" daychi firmly stopped the steps of the two women.
"It's road. Gentlemen! you guys just follow us." he turned his head with a meaningful smile to make Daychi rise in blood but Zuan interrupted immediately.
"It's not the way to the casino 'cause there's a gang up there."
"Ouh.you are very smart." they shyly turned to touch the door not far from them until it slowly opened by passing a boisterous sound inside.
"Our place!!! there's an amazing offer tonight!!!"
"Slave lady of the city!!"
The lively commercial voice made Daychi look at him flat immediately stepped in regardless of the two women.
Zuan and Daychi passed by strange-looking people in the eyes of ordinary people. In this black market everything is natural even though inhumane.
Along the street there are a lot of gun shops and selling places for Prostitution Slaves. But they are not looking for it because the main purpose is the Casino Bijung.
"Here!! lots of new stuff!!"
"Everything is guaranteed to be satisfying!!"
The nearly naked women were already standing in a place like a Club full of people. The guard is also very strict and it is certain that this is where the bastard is hiding.
"Please. Master!"
Daychi just kept quiet not letting the ladies touch him, Zuan was the same. They remained focused ahead into the Casino looking at the old Bandot-Bandots who bet women and money.
"Sergeants!"
The members who had entered approached Daychi who was still standing near the door.
"They are gambling! we've surrounded him, but there's a member of the Okane Clan."
Daychi stepped in and broke through the bravery of the drunkards and the lady treats. Many were looking at her guts especially the women who were thirsty for caresses there.
"Please. Master!" some softly greeting servants opened the door of the Gambling Room for them these gallant men.
"I won!! give it all to me!!" the voice of a man with a tapered face and aprous eyes was patting the table. Daychi's focus turned on the sword scratches near his eyes and that was their target.
"Sergeants! here are many members of the Okane Clan, they deliberately faked identities so that we can't track them."
"Curtain!"
Daychi immediately grabbed the bottle of drink on the table next to him and precisely threw the hard object into his Target's head and..
Brakkk ..
"Damn it!!!"
The loud voice of the man booming with a broken head made them instantly startled to immediately rise from their respective places with their gazes fixed at the source of the throw.
"Who are you?? how dare you mess up in my place!!!!" said Ewais a famous gambler who has a puffed body. His subordinates seemed to be on guard protecting him with the women carrying'an docked to the corner of the wall.
"Sergeants!"
"Stop without rest!"
Zuan nodded his head to pull out his gun with the other members shooting at all the humans who were here unless there were 2 men who were partners of spies who died in this place.
"Damn!! why would he know we're here?" the mutters of the two paled when they saw those bloodthirsty humans attacking brutally. They know the Ryoto Clan because surely its members will not have thumbs except for the top brass.
The shootout happened with Zuan who had targeted the two spies to stay alive because it would be very useful.
"Sergeants!" zuan said as the two men wanted to run away.
"This is my part!"
Daychi pulled out his gun and shot their calf snipers until they fell into a loud chain there.
"Please!!!"
"Help us!!"
The women were terrified to the wall as every corner splashed human blood. Ryoto members move to share lightning and dart like an undetectable wind to finish them off and even tear the bodies of the women mercilessly according to his Sersannya orders.
"Don't let 1 beast escape!!!"
"Good!"
Ryoto members immediately scattered with some of the two captives. However, Daychi saw that these two spies wanted to contact someone and he believed that there was a chief chairman who was the main line.
"Take his phone and track his partner's whereabouts."
"Good!"
Zuan retrieved it by tracking after contacting Gamaru to lock down all defense systems around the region.
"Sergeants! he went to the auction!"
"You take care of them!"
Daychi stepped out and broke through several people who were raging when he heard gunshots inside the gambling hall. He's not gonna let the fuck get away with it.
"Hope everyone!!!"
"Shut up or die!!!"
Ryoto members have entered to secure some innocent people not to participate in illegal arrests this time.
Daychi darted into the auction place where there was no sign of commotion. The soundproof room from outside made the noise he made earlier inaudible.
"900 Won!"
"1 million Won!"
Daychi grinned narrowing his eyes looking more observant Dragon painting on stage there until...
"That's.."
Daychi's eyes widened when he suspected it was a sacred painting in his residence. The guests of the auction look excited to bid in a spacious room dim but the lights highlight the stage.
"Come on! more expensive."
Daychi's familiar voice slowly turned towards the side near the guest chair and..
Deggs...
The eyes of both of them accidentally sat face to face making the grey-veiled eye pelup widened with a pale face held up to the chair beside him.
"M..Die me!"
"Whuang!!!!!"
Brakk ..
Daychi kicked the seat that the person sitting in front of him angrily chasing after Whuang who was already like lightning escaped through some guests who were surprised to see this chaos.
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