C39 Fighting in front of the Bar

When they reached the door of a bar, a group of people suddenly rushed out. There were dozens of them, their hair dyed in all sorts of colors, with cigarettes in their mouths. Some of them had sticks in their hands, while others had machetes in their hands, aggressively walking towards them.

"Brat, you can leave that way. Did you do it just now?" The one who spoke was a bruised person