Reeking of a stench, the dead end suddenly filled with a dozen young boys, each carrying various kinds of tools.
These were the young delinquents who had recently moved into our city, and since they were all under eighteen years old and committed petty thefts, it was a cycle of being arrested and released. Despite their young age, they were old hands.
"Huzi, what do you guys think you're doing!"
Gao Man glared fiercely at the leader dyed with yellow hair; he was the leader of this group, and, due to some involvement in a previous case, he was an old acquaintance.
"Officer Gao, you come into our territory to arrest my people, what do you think you're doing?"
Huzi didn't put Gao Man in his eyes as he shook the steel pipe in his hand.
"What do you mean 'your territory', since when did this land become yours to claim?"
