C221 Cut Me Together?

"Don't... Please don't hit my brother anymore, he owes you money, we'll think of a way to repay you, okay? " A wailing girl rushed in and stretched out her hand to block the path of the young man lying on the ground, crying her heart out.

Five young men in vest, each of whom had tattoos on their bodies, walked in with cold smiles. The leader of the group, a yellow-furred man