The sky was already dark, and the streets were quiet and empty. The man surnamed Jiang seemed to sense danger and looked back occasionally. He looked like a frightened stray dog.
The two men followed him slowly. When Jiang turned around, they didn't hide. They just swaggered behind him.
As the man with the surname Jiang walked away, they quickened their pace and followed him at a distance, as if they were playing with him like cats and mice.
The man surnamed Jiang was so scared that he started panicking. He stepped on the corner of his clothes and fell to the ground. The two men had already caught up to him and walked towards him step by step. Two huge black shadows enveloped him as if the death god had descended.
"Please let me go. I'll kowtow to you."
He was terrified. He got up and knelt on the ground to kowtow to the two of them.
