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"The public order in this city seems to be in terrible shape," Ruan Feifei said as she held her nose, looking disdainfully at the filthy ditches flowing with sewage.
Not far away in a narrow alley, a gang fight was unfolding. Some poor bastard's screams went from shrill to deep, finally becoming silent, evidently beaten to death. As for the police, they were nowhere to be seen. If the corpse wasn't dragged away by vagrants and stray dogs, they would remove it tomorrow, then simply toss it into some dumpster.
The idea of sending the corpse to the crematorium wasn't nearly as satisfying as extorting money.
"What about those Japanese?" Sha Ou pointed at the sixteen Japanese following behind him. As a staunch chauvinist, he could hardly stand these guys and slapped his right fist into his left palm, suggesting, "How about we give them a good beating? It's their fault for always thinking about seizing Diaoyu Island."
