African Trip
Editor: Elkassar1
Moan's wife did not expect her men to be so easily beaten. After standing dazed for a few seconds, she suddenly screamed, but the scream turned out to be a disguise too. She quickly retrieved a pistol from under the counter and pointed it at Zi's delicate face, about to pull the trigger.
That angered Zi. She pushed out with her palm, and half the counter burst into pieces. The launched bullet was nowhere to be found.
The fat woman rolled out from behind the counter like a meatball and knocked her head on the edge of a table. She remained motionless after that, apparently unconscious.
Party Ace searched the bar and actually found two kids upstairs. The kids looked at them with eyes full of hatred, like a bunch of wolf pups looking at human prey.
Sheyan had his principles. No matter how malicious their gazes were, the most he would do was laugh. Moan could not run from them anymore now that his wife and kids were in their hands.