"Well, shit"
Michael cursed when he saw the scene in front of them. It was because the place that they had arrived in is a wide room around hundred meters in diameter that has a long table in the middle of it, where there's currently multiple pairs of eyes looking at them.
"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in boys!"
A man with a mohawk sitting on the largest seat said to his men laughing, while he slowly stood up from his chair and picked his bastard sword.
"Kuahaha! Looks like we'll get rich this time boss! These two bastards look rich just from the looks of their equipment!" one of the goons laughed while taking a bite from the chicken leg on his hand, as the others laughed along with him.
There are currently thirty bandits in front of Michael and Viper, and all of them are armed with different weapons, and the thirty of them slowly surrounded Michael and Viper from all sides.
