Jagoan’s words sent shivers down the spines of the five, Will Johnson included.

Who could have fathomed enduring Jagoan’s torment up until now? They’d hoped he’d release them, but instead, he’d tracked down the Chinese gang’s boss, issuing a deadly command.

Terror gripped them. Will, bloodied, managed, “Mr. Jagoan… we did as you asked. Spare us…”

Jagoan smirked, “Begging won’t cleanse your hands of bloodshed. Did those you killed beg?”

Ignoring Will, Jagoan thrust the gun into Casey’s trembling hand, coldly saying, “What are you waiting for?”

Staring at the pistol, Casey’s inner struggle was palpable.

Casey bore a profound grudge against the Burning Angels, yet the prospect of taking a life weighed heavily. He’d fought many times, but never killed.

Jagoan’s intention was crystal clear, five bullets, five enemies.

life on the run, chased by police and the Burning Angels? The Bloom Gang stood no chance, especially against the

deeply. Chinatown was crumbling under their leadership, devoured by the enemy. Fleeing meant annihilation for the Chinese Gang

vendors, would bear the

grappled with a conflict he’d

evident. “Fearful, hesitant, indecisive. The Chinese Gang and Chinatown deserve a better

Casey, humiliated, couldn’t commit.

Jagoan, resolute. “Mr.

brow furrowed, worried for Jordan’s future. “Jordan, this act

is worse! They deserve this fate! As an

go, I’ll fight with all I have. Avenge

words, eyes on Jagoan, awaiting

“Jordan, you have two paths. Firstly, I’ll arrange your swift

grew resolute, “Secondly, stay and form a new Chinese gang. Any insult merits punishment. Kill them. Protect your kin

with determination, nodded. “Mr. Jagoan, I choose

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