In the van.
Three men with tattooed arms, suspected gang members, were staring intently at the two figures gradually moving away.
"Are you sure it's him?"
"I bumped into him outside the venue yesterday, he looks like a bear, how could I possibly not recognize him with my chicken eyes?"
"And the other pretty boy?"
"That... is somewhat unfamiliar..."
The two men huddled together, whispering and discussing in low voices.
"Wait, I remember what that pretty boy looks like now!"
A man with tattooed arms in the back row suddenly exclaimed, then rapidly explained:
"I came to Old Factory Street with Big Dummy and the others looking to collect a debt from a lady of the Three Wolves Gang."
"Just as we were about to teach her a lesson, we encountered a guy with strong leg techniques, who gave Big Dummy a severe beating, and warned us not to make trouble on Old Factory Street again."
The man in the driver's seat turned around in surprise upon hearing this:
