Long-standing conflict

Swords were drawn.

The venue, which was supposed to start singing on the dot, was now completely silent, forming a sharp contrast with the food street not far away!

The seats in front of the venue were empty, and most of the people had run away.

It was out of place with the hustle and bustle of the downtown area. Instead, both sides were full of people with weapons in their hands. Each of them looked fierce, as if they could not wait to see each other's blood on the spot!

However, it also maintained a strange balance.

No one crossed the line in the middle, and they were in a stalemate ...

Backstage.

"Boss, should we call the police?"

The members of the troupe were all covered in cold sweat as they looked at their boss trembling like a quail. They were so close to peeing their pants on the street.

"Call the police?"

The boss's face was ashen.

&Quot; in the entire country G, which police station would dare to meddle in this matter?! &Quot;