Murder was not considered a terribly fearful thing, at least not in the minds of Yang Hailong and a few other young masters of Capital City before this incident, as clearing obstacles from one's path by any means necessary was not uncommon in Capital City.
But today, witnessing up-close a living person being cut in half at the waist, blood spraying, and the dead person's eyes wide open, brought a great shock to them all.
"Ugh..." Seeing intestines spilled all over the ground, Yang Hailong and the others couldn't help but vomit, some unable to accept such a bloody scene.
After the last black-clad person was dealt with, Ye Qiu's gaze indifferently shifted to the group, actually somewhat surprised. He originally thought these four black-clad individuals were sent by the Zhao or Huang family, but seeing Yang Hailong and the others here, Ye Qiu instantly knew it was because of them.
