Chapter 27

“Who are you?”

A voice echoed in Ernest's ears. He followed the sound, seeing a slim guy with a dragon tattoo on his arm sitting on a chair and looking back at him.

The other men, all of whom were all tattooed, stepped aside when that man said. They stopped beating the ‘thing’ on the floor, but still holding their weapons, some suspicious dark fluid dropping, drop by drop. The only electric bulb wasn't enough for Ernest to see those people's faces, but it was enough for him to realize one thing.

Holy fck, he was fooled to enter an entire crime scene! A gang was killing someone and Ernest had just opened the door to see everything!!!

God killed the big guy out there! Why the hell did he lead Ernest to this place? Why???

Fck, had they just killed that man? That person didn't move at all! Fck, Ernest had to leave! He might be dead tomorrow, but it didn't mean that he wanted to be their next victim!

Ernest thought so, and his legs stepped backwards.

“I'm just, err,” he replied with the la
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