Chapter 619 - 11. Wind. Two Six (Fifteen)

Before the pitch-black horse carriage fleet drove into the business street, children were already shouting "The black horse-carriage is here!" and running towards the end of the street. Instantly, the atmosphere on the street tensed, housewives hurriedly pulled their children indoors, and men cautiously entertained their guests, careful to avoid meeting the gaze of the men in black suits on the carriage.