The crowd was watching Wei's gang suspiciously. A bunch of tall and mean looking men were hovering around a stroller with two babies in it.
Are they really safe?
Chang Fang and the other gang leaders were seriously thinking of what to do next when Limei started to cry.
"Waaaa…waaaaaaa…"
At the same time, Weiyun started to cry too.
The gang - "..."
"Aiyaaa why are the baby bosses crying? See, it's the market! There are so many things to see other than the knives and acids!" Chang Fang quickly said.
An elderly couple beside them almost stumbled.
K-knives and acids?
Another minion chirped. "Isn't this so much better than seeing the torture room? It's so colorful! The torture room is only filled with red."
To-torture room!? R-red? You mean b-blood?
They now wanted to faint.
We should call the police, right? They are not safe!
Weiyun and Limei were wailing even harder. Their words hadn't convinced their tears at all.
