"Saul!?"
As Akara approached, his face suddenly changed drastically, his eyes turning cold in an instant. He shouted angrily, "Which bastard dared to lay a hand on my people?!"
"Boss Akara?!"
The other four also saw the scene in front of them, their expressions changing involuntarily. They quickly looked at Akara, asking out loud, with the intense killing intent in their eyes completely undisguised.
"First, check if our stuff is still there!"
Rather than the news of his subordinate's death, Akara's mind was more focused on the things he had painstakingly prepared and gotten hold of. Hurriedly, he turned Solo over, ignoring the blood on him, and began searching carefully.
Ten seconds passed...
"Damn it! My stuff is gone?!"
Akara stood up slowly with a grim face, a furious growl emanating from his throat.