It was a stronghold of an assassin organization that had been rooted in Finland for almost 15 years. There were often B-rank and A-rank killers stationed there, but it was resolved by the Macheteman in less than five minutes.
Anyone would find it unbelievable.
That night, the storm washed away all the filth in the city until the sky gradually brightened and the sun rose, making the entire city look brand new. The people who had finished a night of revelry walked out of the bar one after another.
The two big-bellied people supported each other, wanting to walk deep into the alley to relieve themselves.
"Ah! Fuck! Dead man!" Soon, a cry of surprise came from the depths of the alley, dispelling most of everyone's drunkenness.
In a moment, police cars sped along the street, as if telling everyone in Finland that today was destined to be an injustice.
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In front of a window opposite the alley, the curtains were artificially pulled open.
