Samuel nodded repeatedly as Bryson spoke, his demeanor completely submissive. "Yes—yes, of course," he muttered.
"Alright, you can go now," Bryson said, waving his hand dismissively as if he couldn't be bothered to waste another word on him.
Samuel immediately turned around and barked at his men, "What the hell are you waiting for? Get out of here—now!"
The group of thugs exchanged confused glances. They had no idea what had just happened, but seeing Samuel act so deferentially toward Bryson, none of them dared to question it.
Within moments, the crowd dispersed, and the chaotic, gridlocked street returned to normal.
The onlookers stood frozen, their expressions a mix of shock and disbelief. For most ordinary people, just surviving a situation like this without panicking would have be
