After more than a dozen breaths, the big man with scorpion tattoos on his face rushed over with more than a dozen of his subordinates. Before he did it, the two younger brothers behind him had speeded up their waists, and suddenly came out from his arms He took out two paper bags and threw them over.
Wow!
The paper bag was not tightly tied, and when it was thrown hard, it cracked without Carter hitting it, and the sky was covered with white lime powder, covering him.
“Sure enough, it’s a gang melee trick!”
Carter narrowed his eyes, and the wooden knife swept out like a splash of ink.
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