"Well, things are different now!" the old man exclaimed. "The north end is the same old, but the south is totally different now! Hell, they built a villa right out of the hill's body-it's really amazing! "On top of that, there's a tiger prowling there, and it stood over three feet tall!"

Even if he painted such a vivid picture, everyone around him remained skeptical.

However, it was still a tale to tell for the villagers, and the geezers who heard it were all telling their families about it.

Eventually, the youths in the village gathered that night and left the village as they headed to the southern side of the hill, led by a big man in his twenties.

"The old man wasn't lying. That's a grand villa!"

"Let's take photos. We have to show it to everyone-the life of the rich is something we can't imagine!"

"Why don't we just check it out? There's no one else around anyway, and we'd live comfortably for the rest of our lives if we find anything good!"

The group quickly split into two groups-one was taking photos from beneath the mountain to brag, while the others were greedy and ready to pillage.

Frank, Sylvie, and Alda were out on a

you people?!" Sylvie

visitors and taking a hike in

turn and

basically their leader-strode up. "Look, we won't bother you, but this is our village's turf! If you're staying here, you'd have to pay

and was the local thug who often got in trouble

just three people, so they could knock them out and take

from being threatened. "Tax, you say? Quit joking around and

Furious, Scar promptly snapped,

mock me, bitch! I was just trying to get rich, but since you'd rather run your mouth, let me

have the other

traded glances-they were planning to rob the villa, but attacking

them out and let them

cold feet? I'm telling you, the punishment for robbery is worse than having those bitches for yourselves! And

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