Seeing Sawa nailed to the floor with a long knife by Han Yu, Mary's mouth twitched continuously, her eyes filled with disbelief.
She truly had not expected that Sawa, who had previously been so imposing and seemed unstoppable, had been turned into a pitiful dead dog by Han Yu.
The two men in black who had just fled and fallen were also stunned by the scene, their entire bodies rigid.
In the distance, atop a high-rise building, the atmosphere was oppressively intense.
Bai Huairen, who had been sitting jauntily in a chair with his legs crossed and smoking, looking extremely arrogant, now had a face like he had eaten shit, as embarrassed as one could be.
Ito Ayako, who was swirling her wine glass and savoring the red wine, froze in action. She stared intently at Han Yu in the screen, eyes brimming with wariness and solemnity.
Such an opponent made her feel a bit terrified.
If this person wasn't taken care of this time, she feared the consequences would be unimaginable!
