The music came to an abrupt halt.
In the dim light, countless eyes filled with terror and fear converged on one man.
The man who took off his cap looked back calmly, meeting those gazes head-on… just as Crow had said, he was a rough man, and rough men have their own rough ways of solving problems.
Throwing a punch was his method.
The man knocked unconscious and embedded halfway into the wall… Once the cap was removed, everyone recognized Crow's identity, and the seething crowd went deathly silent in an instant.
Several men also bearing pocket watch tattoos rushed to the collapsed wall, where someone checked the unconscious comrade's breathing... and then exhaled a sigh of relief.
Still alive.
Then, a voice from among the fallen man's companions rose in anger.
"Crow, you've gone too far…"
