Due to the impetus of money, the people in the street pounced on Nestor and his gang like wild beasts.
Meanwhile, Nestor and his lackeys were like lambs waiting for slaughter. They stared at the wolves all around them, but they had nowhere to run. In fact, they did not even have the courage to fight back. These people were used to bullying others. They were never used to being bullied.
Bullying the weak while fearing the strong was their motto.
At that moment, when they faced the crowd that surged at them, the lackeys knelt down and begged for their lives.
But that was useless.
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