As they drove towards their next victim, a palpable tension hung in the air, the promise of retribution looming large on the horizon. For in their eyes, the scales of justice demanded a heavy toll, and they would stop at nothing to exact their vengeance upon those who dared to defy their authority.
As they arrived at the scene, the group of men skillfully maneuvered their cars into position, aligning them neatly in front of the house, each vehicle a testament to their collective determination. With purposeful strides, they advanced towards the front door.
Eman, positioned a mere five meters away from the entrance, unleashed a burst of energy, propelling himself forward with the force of a charging bull. His relentless momentum crashed against the sturdy wooden door, its resistance futile against his determined onslaught. With a resounding thud, the door succumbed to Eman's power, collapsing in defeat and granting unhindered access to the awaiting group.