"Black Clothed Society? What are they doing here, and they had a conflict with Young Master Chen?"
"Hiss! Is that Miyamoto Masato's body? His entire chest is blown open with a huge gaping hole; what on earth happened?"
"Young Master Chen, here..."
As they arrived, Vice Commander Yamamoto and Mr. Murano saw the chaotic scene on the dock and immediately changed color, taking a sharp intake of breath and gasping as they flew towards Chen Tang.
At that moment, thirty to forty remnants of the Black Clothed Society were still stubbornly resisting at the dock. The forces from the General's Mansion and those fifteen or so Imperial Guards did not hesitate and joined the fray, quickly cooperating with the personnel from Dongying Defensive Office and Wandering Soul Branch to completely suppress and eliminate them.
"It's a long story, the old monster who caused this bloodbath just rushed into the cabin..."