That man whom Ain was with was brighter than a traffic red light in Cia's eyes. He pulled Alfeso up the beam, tied him with the rope that he had bought, and hanged him like a piñata.
Without wasting any breath, Cia jumped down, his chains already shooting towards the 'red light man'.
BANG!
Yban dodged. The arrow tip of the chain plunged deep into the wall. If that struck him in the head, it would be over.
"Why is he attacking us?" Ain coughed as he inhaled some dust from the debris. He didn't know that the weeping man was targeting Yban and thought he was targeting the two of them.
Ain almost doubted his memory and thought that he was involved with human traffickers, but that's not his thing! He is just a gambler.
Screams were everywhere, and the two of them had a hard time evacuating as this scene mimicked what happened in the arena days ago.
BANG!
"Ahhhhh!"
"Fuck it, move away!"
"What's happening there? Why are the people not moving?!"
