An indescribable emotion touched a soft corner deep in Fang Cheng's heart.
This small-time punk, although notorious for his deeds, held sincere filial piety for his blind mother.
This reminded Fang Cheng of his own mother.
Killing isn't a difficult task.
But causing the mother of a target with remaining humanity to spend her lonely days in despair after her son's death...
It seemed... a bit excessive.
This doesn't fit Fang Cheng's usual rules of conduct, appearing somewhat like the indiscriminate killing of innocents.
"Woof... Woof woof..."
A few faint barks came from deep within the alley, interrupting Fang Cheng's thoughts.
His eyes, sharp as a hawk's even in the dark, swiftly scanned the crisscrossing streets around him.
At both ends of the alley, a few masked figures in baseball caps were lurking.
They were crouching stealthily, occasionally glancing toward Xiao Shuai's dilapidated house.
A fierce glint flashed in Fang Cheng's eyes.
