In fact, just as Andy Carter had predicted, the hunt outside had plunged into its final phase in the pitch darkness!
And on the roads all around, corpses lay everywhere!
Yet not a single wooden box was to be seen!
"Huff, huff, huff…"
A Martial Arts Grandmaster, running swiftly, was so terrified by the sight of the bodies and blood that he leaped into a trash can for cover.
Those people were simply too strong!
He regretted taking the wooden box.
But...
It was too late!
Overcome with extreme fear, the Martial Arts Grandmaster trembled violently in the trash can that barely fit his body.
"Tap, tap, tap…"
Just then, a group of men in suits, holding long swords, surrounded the trash can.
"Bang…"
Realizing his fate was sealed with the approaching murderous intent, the Martial Arts Grandmaster instantly flipped open the lid of the trash can. With an odor of decay, he raised the wooden box over his head in a panic and begged in a humble voice, "Don't kill me!"
