The crowd was terrified, as the men in black shirts were ruthless. No matter how much the people begged, they simply dragged them away, and if anyone resisted, the men in black would twist their necks instantly.
Nobody at the scene dared to make a sound.
The number of people continued decreasing and panic spread.
With half of the crowd gone in an instant, Wang Jiang scanned the place evilly, feeling a sudden burst of pleasure in his heart.
The men in black suddenly stopped and one of them yelled, "There are enough people now. Doc said that he will collect the other half tomorrow."
The man in black was speaking to Wang Jiang and his tone was icy, but Wang Jiang didn't dare to complain.
Instead, he replied respectfully, "Got it, sir."
The men in black left swiftly and Wang Jiang looked coldly at the remaining people.
"It's your lucky day today. Enjoy your last night."
