"He... He's back?"
"No, I sent them to the police station, and they've already been punished by Officer Huang."
The middle-aged man: ...?
As the conversation deepened, the middle-aged man grasped the general idea, his expression transitioning from initial confusion, to astonishment, shock, relief, and finally, understanding.
"Come with me."
He followed the other man into a slightly larger room.
As soon as Lin Fan entered the room, he was stunned by their appearances; each survivor's forehead was tattooed with the Heavenly Eye, twisted and odd-looking.
"Looks like I've come to the den of the Three-Eyed," Lin Fan remarked.
The numerous survivors around awkwardly bowed their heads, some covering their foreheads and appearing quite embarrassed.
Realizing his words were too frank, Lin Fan apologized, "Sorry, I spoke too directly. I hope you won't take it to heart. My name is Lin Fan, from the Sunshine District. I've encountered Niu Zhi of the Sky Eye Gang..."
