North of the city.
Lawrence Koller Villa.
This is a rich district.
Many prominent individuals from Gonzalez City purchased new houses here.
However, the houses hadn't been delivered yet.
They were merely built up to the outline without any fine decoration.
On ordinary days, aside from some workers, few people came here.
Since it was still the first lunar month, although the climate was warm in Gonzalez City, the season for resuming work had not yet arrived.
At this moment.
Inside one villa.
Six people were packing up, preparing to leave.
Although the villa only had bare cement walls, in disrepair,
it was fully equipped with living necessities.
"We were running a supermarket just fine, but now we can only huddle up here," said a middle-aged man dressed in white sportswear, sounding somewhat disheartened.
"Young master, we've finished packing, we can set out," said a man in black sportswear, arranging the items and speaking up.
