Supermarket

Dilan kept his focus on the Death Beatles gang. All of them were quite relaxed as they walked through the night that was filled with darkness and heavy snow that began to cover the ground in a white layer of ice.

"Boss Pyro, will we continue our search for the remaining gangs, and the remaining survivors, who were able to flee when we attacked the hideout of the police?"

A rather young man asked this question in an overly excited voice.

Upon hearing this, Dilan couldn't help but become tense for a moment.

He was not sure why exactly he was so bothered about the fact that the Death Beatles gang seemed to have attacked the police, but somehow he felt extremely burdened.

Sighing deeply, he could only take a step ahead to inch closer to them. But the others were moving quite fast, which was why he could only barely hear the gang leader's answer.