"Alright then, it's those Santo Domingo lunatics again, could they be the ones who started this fire?"
"I think it's quite possible. This group of lunatics could do anything. I heard the Voodoo Gang fell into their trap recently, and they died miserably."
"Enough."
An elderly mercenary scolded
"At least they were rescuing people on site, not sitting here with a glass of wine making sarcastic remarks."
The mercenary being accused was embarrassed and angry, smashing his glass on the ground and standing up
"What the hell do you mean? Want to fight?"
The opponent was not backing down either, "Fight then, do you think I'm afraid?"
Bar brawls were common, but once the fight was over, both parties would be thrown out like dogs by security.
Due to the fire, everyone was already in a bad mood, and the tension quickly escalated.
The situation seemed like it could explode into a chaotic brawl at any moment.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
