Falcon stopped walking as a curve formed in his lips. Just as he expected, a group of men were following him and he's now surrounded. They are pointing guns at him.
They are now at the part of the village that does not have people, that's why they decided to show themselves.
"Stop where you are if you want to live," one of them said.
Falcon chuckled, turned around and smiled at the man who spoke.
"Interesting," he uttered while looking at their guns. He can smell lye from it or the acid that was mixed in the poison that he saw in the rooftop.
Falcon let them catch him because he wanted to know if they are the people he's looking for.
"Who are you and why are you here?" the man asked.
Falcon didn't answer, instead he asked them, "Were you the one who created this?" He raised a tube where he put a sample of the chemical.
"I said, who are you?" the man said firmly ignoring his question, making Falcon annoyed.
