The M-Faction surrounded Aurora Blaine's group in two layers.
The man stood outside the crowd, tall enough that even with people blocking the view, he was still visible.
The buttons of his suit were undone, a black vest over a white shirt, exuding nobility, with his hand in his pocket, lips flat.
Encountering a scene of terrifying violence at night, he remained calm and indifferent.
Seeing a passerby suddenly appear, the person closest to him coldly warned.
"Get lost."
Stan Thorne glanced at him.
A passerby, yet the M-Faction member felt intimidated.
That person pointed a weapon at Stan Thorne.
How strange, normally anyone would be scared away or run miles seeing this lineup, is he seeking death?!
Susan Rowan raised her voice, "Stop."
Among the M-Faction members present, Susan Rowan held the highest status.
Now that Susan had spoken, everyone looked at her, not knowing her intentions.
Susan Rowan: "Move aside."
